[Music by Sanrabb, Lyrics by Svartalv]



In a crooked house

As old as the forest

A child was born in fire



Her hellish voice

Her screams and yells

In my crystal that night I could hear



Ten thousand children

That day she was born

Suffered and died in their cribs



A witch is born



With eyes of lightning

Raven black hair

She was a beauty



She came here with evil and the cruelest plague



I admire her beauty

And the madness that she brings

Singing in awe

Hair o' new born witch



A witch is born