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Witchbane

A dark fairytale ballad sung by a powerful female vocalist, with haunting melodies, cinematic strings, and dramatic orchestration. The lyrics tell the tragic story of a girl cursed to slay the one she once loved, blending gothic romance with poetic sorrow. The instrumental builds slowly with piano, harp, and eerie ambient textures, then swells into a heartbreaking chorus with layered harmonies and orchestral flourishes. The tone is emotional, mysterious, and magical, evoking the feeling of walking alone through a cursed forest beneath a blood-red moon. Lyrical imagery includes thorns, spells, betrayal, and forbidden love.

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Lyrics

Verse 1

Once I danced in velvet dusk

With flowers in my braid

Now I walk with calloused hands

Through thorns my own soul made

They etched her name into my fate

With whispers carved in bone

The spell said “kill what made you whole”

And left me all alone

Pre-Chorus

She was the moon, the bloom, the flame

I loved her more than breath

But every step I take toward her

Is closer to her death

Chorus

I am the witchbane, blade of grief

Cursed to cut my sweetest thief

Each heartbeat rings, a warning chime

That love, once pure, becomes a crime

A kiss now burns, a touch betrays

I hunt the light that lit my days

Verse 2

She doesn’t know I’m coming yet

My eyes still wear her name

But fate has turned my longing soft

Into a deadly aim

They dressed me up in prophecy

In threads I cannot break

But threads can strangle gently too

With every breath I take

Pre-Chorus 2

She called me brave, she called me kind

Before the curse took hold

Now I am ash in velvet gloves

And iron running cold

Chorus 2

I am the witchbane, heart in chains

My love bound tight in cursed remains

A dagger kissed by tears and time

That sings her death in every rhyme

I’d rather fall into her spell

Than give her soul to shadow’s well

[Bridge] (soft, broken)

If she looked at me and asked me to stay…

Would I drop the blade, or fade away?

Final Chorus – slower, more tragic

I am the witchbane, tale untold

The weapon forged in hands too cold

But if I shatter on her skin

Then let this be where I begin

No hero’s crown, no villain’s fame

Just cursed and lost

And whispering her name

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