Do you ever question why the time flies?
And all the answers are in your mind's eye?
All the while holding on to fear
Do you feel the tether or are you free?
Do you fear the roots growing underneath?
Are you petrified by the sunrise?
Do you turn to stone for all to see?
Impossible to leave
Hexenring
Your circle grave
Crumble to dust
You're going down
Only she knows the way
Evil protectors say
Crumble to dust
It'll set you free
Will you always wonder until your dying days?
The witches ring your circle grave
Where do I go?
From the realm I fear
Where no time is felt
No words are spoken here
From the rising ground
Whirling round and round
Impossible to leave
The hexenring I fear
The feast of revelry
Is rising up to me