Forbidden Forest - Mountain Witch

Forbidden forest

No one shall enter

Anyone who dares

Will die!

indeed

With my bow and arrow

I will hunt you down

The spirits of nature

They demand your death

On sacred ground you trample

Cannot tell birch from spruce

No clue about moss, fern or funghi

It’s all the same to you

You call yourself a woodsman

I call you untrue

Some stuff with the rodents

Is all you want to do

Guardian of the sacred tree

Servant for eternity

Never will be fooled by thee

Go back to your hideous parking place