Down in the Cauldron Bog - Castle

You creep around

The fires that you start

But it’s not for love anymore

Yearning night and day

For the centuries that pass

As they celebrate your sacrifice

Blacker than the stake

That bled you to death

And chained your life in consequence

I put you there

I’m the one that take you out

Or they’ll find you many years down the road

Pinned to the ground

By a double-cross

Always doubled up

Like a question mark

Down in the cauldron bog

The witches head turned east

Fixed by crook and stake

To never walk in death

Headless one whose body burned

Cast away to no-mans land

Who you fear may walk again

In a procession of the condemned

Never walk in death again