Cannibal Witch - The Vision Bleak

Where the wild winds blow in their desolate roar

Where lone pines bow their heads in grief

Where flowers cease to grow, and where the birds don’t sing no more

Deep in forests that none can ever leave

There you can see her fly across the evening sky

In her mortar — a pestle she swings

Even the moon does hide from her despiteous ride

For she is evil, amongst all other things

Bone-Mother

Deathless Crone

The Cannibal Witch

She feasts on human flesh in secrecy

The Cannibal Witch

Crushing them bones in grinding glee

Her hunger is enormous

So are her iron teeth

Baba Yaga Bony Legs

The Cannibal Witch

Her crooked hut lays concealed in a grove unsound

Wreathed by a fence made of skulls and bones

Even the night congeals when it hears the sound

Of snoring nostrils and horrid groans

She came to lunacy

Through endless sorcery

And thousand days of lonesomeness

She is the Arch-Crone

Goddess unknown

She brings rebirth

Which implies death

The Cannibal Witch

She feasts on human flesh in secrecy

The Cannibal Witch

Crushing them bones in grinding glee

Her hunger is enormous

So are her iron teeth

Baba Yaga Bony Legs

The Cannibal Witch

Mat' Kostei

Baba Lesov

Bessmertnaya

Ved’ma

Knochmutter

Waldweib

Todlose

Hex