Down, down, down the road (Down the witches' road)
Down the witches' road (Down the witches' road)
Blood and tears and bone
Maiden, Mother, Crone
The road is wild and wicked, winding through the wood
Where all that's wrong is right and all that's bad is good
Through many miles of tricks and trials, we'll wander high and low
Tame your fears, a door appears, the time has come to go
Down, down, down the road (Down, down, down, down)
Down the witches' road (Down the witches' road)
Down, down, down the road (Down the witches' road)
Down the witches' road (Down the witches' road)
Down, down, down the road (Down the witches' road)
Down the witches' road (Down the witches' road)
Follow me, my friend
To glory at the end
⋰∴↷✶↶∴⋱⚔︎⋰∴↷✶↶∴⋱
𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 , 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒆𝒏
𝑾𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 , 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉-𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓
𝑩𝒖𝒕, 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔?
𝑪𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔?
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.