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