Lost in the Forest endlessly deep.
Betrayed by their Kin, exposed to decease.
Where Darkness prevailed and the Wind blew cold.
Despair grew within these little Souls.

There appeared A Hut in the dark.
(The Wood, the Wood, the Wood Hag calls)
They knocked at the Door with A trembling Heart.
Dismal it seemed, but was there A Choice?
(The Wood, the Wood, the Wood Hag calls)
A Portal then opened in A Blood-curdling Noise.

What do you fear when the Moon stands tall?
The Wood, the Wood, the Wood Hags Call.
Who lures the young and the lonesome Kids?
The Wood, the Wood, the Wood Hag 'tis.
Who is as grim as the Winter's Cold?
The Wood, the Wood, the Wood Hag old.
Who cooks them all in her Stove in bliss?
The Wood, the Wood, the Wood Hag 'tis.

Locked in A Cage to be A mere Dish.
Cattle they were of the evil Wood Witch.
How could they escape from this dreadful Impasse?
(The Wood, the Wood, the Wood Hag calls)
Waiting for Death to be eaten at last...

What do you fear when the Moon stands tall?
The Wood, the Wood, the Wood Hags Call.
Who lures the young and the lonesome Kids?
The Wood, the Wood, the Wood Hag 'tis.
Who is as grim as the Winter's Cold?
The Wood, the Wood, the Wood Hag old.
Who cooks them all in her Stove in bliss?
The Wood, the Wood, the Wood Hag 'tis.