Down, down, down the road, down the witch's road.
Down, down, down the road Down the witch's road
Down, down, down the road Down the witch's road
circle sewn with fate, unlock thy hidden gate.
Marching ever forward neath the wooded shrine
I stray not from the path I hold death's hand in mine
Primal night, give earth sight, familiar by thy sight.
If one be gone, we carry on spirit as our guide.
Down, down, down the road Down the witch's road Down, down, down the road Down the witch's road
Down, down, down the road, down the witch's road.
Blood and tears and bone Made in Mother Clone
The road is wild and wicked Binding through the wood Where all that's wrong is right
And all that's bad is good.
Through many miles of tricks and trials, the wonder high and low.
Take your fears, a door appears, the time has come to go Down, down, down the road, down the witch's throat
Follow me, my friend, to glory I am.
