The hood deep in her face*
Her old clothes blown by the wind
She' s a restless wanderer in time
The way is her aim in her life.
Her shadow disappear in the forest
Changes into deep fog
She is a master of deception
You turn around and just hear her knock.
[Bridge:]
Thousand years she lives
To protect and heal
To hunt and kill
For the balance of the world
[Refrain:]
The old wise woman from the wood
You all know what she did?
She destroyed my life
This goddamned wife.
Now I want it back.
She is the breath in every spell
the whispering near a grave
silent murmurs full of might
witchcraft words in the night.
She is the abbys, darkest space
beneath the holy wariwulfe
the punishment hammer of god
to fullfill eternal laws.