Lyrics:

In a crooked house as old as the forest, a child is born in fire
Her hellish voice, her screams in my crystal that night I could hear
Ten thousand children, that day she was born, suffered and died in their cribs
A witch is born
With eyes of lightning
Raven black hair
She was a beauty
She came here to rule us all with her cruelty
I admire her beauty
And the madness that she brings
Singing in awe
Hail o' new born witch
A witch is born