Mistress Of The Forest


Moonlight bathes the woodland,
Breathless night on chilled scented air
Neath mist enshrouded willow,
Stirs a lady ivory white and fair

My gaze is drawn to that silver hair those
Eyes of ebony bright
Never have I witnessed such beauty,
As in she who walks alone this night

But all is deception,
A demon as goddess guised
My mind is drained of resistance,
Senses hypnotised

Beckoning me to follow her lead,
Into depths of mystery
I am bewitched doing as she so bids,
Never to break free

Mortals have not beheld such wonder,
Elemental forces In visions made clear
I can feel myself free of physical connections,
Ertheral spirit oppressed in fear

Peer into the mirror darkly,
There's some trying to capture your reflection
Lines on your palm begin to glow

Remember that old fortune-teller?
Lady read your future not so long ago,
It all happened,
How did she know?

Ask what fate waits in the stars?
Disaster governs,
Your house is in mars
Ooh you never thought it could happen to you,
But still it will come true yeah!

She's a bad, bad luck woman
She's a hell raising crystal ball gazing gypsy queen
She's a bad luck,
Bad luck
Bad luck woman'll will snatch your soul
And steal your dreams

Your mind is an open book,
Step inside and take a look
Call it second sight,
Call it inner vision

No one comes near, No!
Her glade is surrounded,
By fear and superstition
Beware her premonitions

Destiny is already planned,
Signs are forming
To her command
Take a card,
Play your hand
She'll deal you death,
Better understand

On the eve of the dead
At the forest edge,
Thirteen corpses are found consumed by fire
Shrill laughter came with the fall of the rain,
As the flames danced higher and higher
Mistress of the forest,
Shimmering into view
She abides eternally waiting
As the scene is set for you

Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah she is waiting
The scene is set for you

Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah she is waiting
The scene is set for you







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