Autumn witches standing barefoot in the sea
Singing songs that even brought the devil to his knees

We shall inherit the time
Like the thunder stands for comfort
With the dancer in our dreams

Autumn witches mesmerizing leaves to flee
Dancing dances that even gods and undreamt dreams would wish to see

We shall inherit the soil
Like the one who wants our songs to end
The one who perishes on moonlit fields

We are the daughters of the one with broken wings and horns

And the winterking shall be the one who carries the burden of the thorns