She was banned and no longer Feeds on our children The harsh winter took charge Of his demonic soul His revenge was bloody Everything and everyone In her path are gone The child from the lake without debris Bodies tied each other Their guts ripped Demonic messages on their bodies Seven souls fueled the witch Back to the wall Fear, agony, pain I will be the next And there is no escaping The macabre ritual is Seven children are killed cruelly While the spirit of the old notes all The service witch runs the hermit He was killed on the gallows And the cursed forest remains haunted But not the end of the legend Because the witch is eternal Three young people go to forest Putting the legend proof The record of terror Haunted by the echoes of innocence Brought the house of worship Haunted tortured Desperate and executed And never found Sem ter saida! Sem salvação! Sem escapatória! Sem reação!