This Story Ends in Fire - A Halloween Tale ( Official Audio )
Hailey Baker
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This Story Ends in Fire - A Halloween Tale ( Official Audio )
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This Story Ends in Fire
Once upon a time there was a little girl
She wore braids made of chestnut curls
And when she walked the woods at night
A pale white ghost came before her sight
Could it be... Will my village believe
She came from the dead to talk to me
She leaned and whispered - Do not fear
You're just like me, so I warn you, dear
Your town keeps a secret from the past
A secret so bad, it makes commoners gasp
Once by the common well they burned a witch
They took all the gold and threw her in a ditch
The earth drank her blood as the moonlight withdrew
And when you're old, they'll do the same to you
She whispered underneath my skin
And smiled at me with wicked grin
I put a curse, their crops will fall
Hear my call, then kill them all
Now light this match
And the eyes turn black
You'll return
And make them burn
The morning came, the church bells cried
They found their priest with torn out eyes
Whispers crawled out from the well
The witch came back, they all would tell
The harvest is black, the waters red
They prayed to God, but God had fled
They begged for mercy, begged to learn
But all that's left was them to burn
The birds flew south
And the trees cried out
The forest knew
What followed now
You took her gold
You spilled her blood
You buried the truth
Beneath the mud
You heard the screams
You watched her burn
Now hear the dead
Demand their turn
No holy ground
Or sacred doors
The witch you burned
Will burn your homes
The forests keep
The roots run deep
Some things you bury
Refuse to sleep
You called her wicked
You called her damned
You never asked
Who held my hand
You burned my mother
I watched and cried
YOU BURNED MY MOTHER
NOW I'LL WATCH YOU DIE
You took her gold
You spilled her blood
You buried the truth
Beneath the mud
You heard her scream
You watched her burn
Now hear the dead
Demand their turn
No holy grounds
Or sacred doors
The witch you burned
WILL BURN YOUR SOUL