She Is a Witch - Death Penalty

The horse came down

With a woman she rides

Wears the skin of lizards

Wears skin of the crows

Her house burns in a fire

The way she likes to burn away

She’s got nothing more to fight

The stones she’s walking

She turns fate with a stroll

Unspeakable silence

Wonder if she’s alone

Her house burns in a fire

The way she likes to burn away

She’s got nothing more

She’s got nothing more…

The fog that rises

With the fire in her eyes

Unspeakable silence

Things you keep inside…

Her house burns in a fire

The way she likes to burn away

She’s got nothing more to fight