Witch Hunter -

With sword in his hand he left Seriphos

The words of the king were to take her soul

Danae’s lost in her loneliness she cannot bear the pain

He travelled through mountains up in the north

3 women of grey with hearts of stone

He took their only connection to the outside world

The evil eye that helped them see

Hunter, the hunter of death

They stood there disgusting, evil in soul

If they wanted to see the rest of the world

They had to confess where the fairies live

He needs the sandals

From Hermes he took, and un-breakable sword

A shield by Athena protector of all

If not by her stare he would lay there frozen, made of stone

Forgotten in the ruins