[The Premonition]

Remember when I told you how my
Kin is different in some ways?
And how you should not fall in love
With someone like me, anyway...
Between the lines, people see signs
When they feel the sear, every day is fear...
And one night their torch will
Find the girl without a name...
And the one who has her
Love is no more safe...

And until I get my peace I'm but a shade...

[The Witch-Hunt]

The sun lit the White Mountain's snow covered peaks
There I see you, amongst the good people, suffering...
She is the One, the unwanted, decidedly so
'Cause she makes our children cry
It's a fact, she is exactly that!
A harbinger of death from the World of Witchcraft
And she's feeding them cakes and her ale to this innocent boy
And her magic brings dismay...
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