Where Witches Roam

Verse 1]

Hush, hush, don't make a sound,

The witches walk when the sun goes down,

Their feet leave frost on the withered grass,

Their breath turns glass, their breath turns glass.

Hide your eyes, bolt your doors,

Whisper prayers you’ve never prayed before.

For they come on silent wings of night,

With blood-red eyes and teeth of spite.

Hide your heart, your soul, your home —

They steal where the witches roam.

They weave their lies in the midnight gloom,

Sowing curses that never bloom,

They wear the faces of maid and child,

But their souls are twisted, torn and wild.

Hide your eyes, bolt your doors,

Whisper prayers you’ve never prayed before.

For they come on silent wings of night,

With blood-red eyes and teeth of spite.

Hide your heart, your soul, your home —

They steal where the witches roam.

One touch, one look, you'll never wake,

Your name scratched out like a grave mistake.

One kiss, one breath, you'll slip away —

And no one will know you lived that day.

Hide your eyes, bolt your doors,

Whisper prayers you’ve never prayed before.

For the witches dance by fire’s glow,

And call the names you’ll never know.

Hide your heart, your soul, your home —

Pray you're not where witches roam.

(Ending - Whispered)

Where witches roam... where witches roam... hush... hush... hush...