They did not know what was waiting
So deep in a forest alive
They'd come to search out the legend
From 1785
But there was an evil around them
That took their spirits away
They searched for the witch of the black hills
Elly Kedward, her name
Within the confines of her haunting world
Were three who would soon learn
That their minds must face its unbelief
In legends all so absurd
That hide behind the dark
Told by many in laughter
For sadly they are lost
But dark was their fear and the day was no good
As the spell on their souls had begun
Did they know down inside that something was there
In this quest to find the one?
But they traveled on into madness
With misery in their hearts
They saw the signs of her presence
And they heard her cries in the dark
But still they would look for the answers
To all they could see and would hear
As thoughts of a laugh at a legend
Were replaced with dreadful fear
But dark was their fear and the day was no good
As the spell on their souls had begun
Did they know down inside that something was there
In this quest to find the one?
Haunted
Were the corners of their minds
They could feel the watching of the woods
A million ugly eyes
Haunted
Were the corners of their minds
They could feel the watching of the woods
A million ugly eyes
Elly appeared behind their eyes
It's Elly that dances in their minds
It's pure and blessed evil that scares them in the night
It would take now one away, and two the other side
Two souls now living damnation
Alone to question their lives
Lost in her world full of madness
They feared the coming of the night
As they sat there scared in the forest
There was a kindred of thoughts so insane
It was sickness of mental confusion
It was the final turn in her game
There was a voice so familiar
Yet weird and ever so strange
It called them on into terror
To a house alone without name
It is here that their quest
To find Elly was destroyed
With quick gasping breaths
It is here that their story has ended
But the legend is never to rest
But legends are made to sort out the fools
But which of us are fools?
This story before you may serve as a warning
If this is what you choose
Will we ever open our minds
To greet a world beyond?