The Witches Tale

Footsteps hit the ground, the drum strumming wildly The hunters quota hang in the air Lightening crackles defiantly in the trees "Catch those witches have no fear" Magic sparkles and the leader shouts "Earth element protect us!" Gun shots. The beating grows quicker, the witches staffs grows stiffer Enemies of the GamayaTelise! "A human is dead, the deed is done" "Make the hunters 'fraid', make them run!" The preacher, man by day, god by night Evil lurks behind the sun His fingers produce the magic needed for the unnerving fight Here the hunters finally come, death on sight Blood spills as the drums beat louder The hunters rifles are ready, full of smoke The witches spells cast the skies with clouds "To cover our steps when we attack" the preacher screams The blanket of destiny unraveling at the seams The war has begun. bullets shot The preacher stands strong "Make them run, now they are not a lot!" he shouts The final blow and the preacher falls Here is what he said with his last breath, the hunters winning "Death for us is only the beginning!"