Witches Dance

Forest so vast and beautiful its shades<br /> Witnessing the dance of those once human<br /> Now just bleak of before been<br /> Shall they become what they’ve foreseen<br /> <br /> Why do they gather to that macabre dance?<br /> Around the darkened bonfires glance<br /> Witches dance…<br /> <br /> “Oh, streaming winds, give me thine strength<br /> give me thine mighty storms<br /> I am the queen whom the light shall dread…<br /> Enchantress from the heathen north”<br /> <br /> Again it’s the time of the summoning<br /> A woman is granted with ravenwings<br /> To fly through the skies so bright<br /> And to land where the seas throw their might<br /> <br /> Paths that lead to the darkest woods<br /> See them cast their mourning spells<br /> For those not knowing what is grace<br /> Shall not die with witches’ embrace