All these witches
Are out to get me
And all these banshees
Have no common courtesy

I'll carve my curse
Into a stone
I'll carve your name
Into that stone

All these orange men
Won't stop gathering outside my home
(shut-up, you fuckheads)
So I ground up paysley, tyme
and a shrew

I'll carve my curse
Into a stone
I'll carve your name
Into that stone

Draiocht
I mo chbámha
Mise log
Draiocht
I mo chbámha
Adharcauli Adharcauli
Draiocht
I mo chbámha
Mise log
Draiocht
I mo chbámha
Adharcauli Adharcauli

I'll carve your name
Into a stone
and I'll carve mine too