[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