"There once was a king who lived in a palace uphill
He had three wonderful daughters they had no own free will
The king sold his soul to the devil yes indeed
In return he was promised wealth and life eternally
The devil came riding one day upon his blackened horse
The princesses were his aim they were destined to run his course
One of the girls was tall more beautiful than blue skies
Her hair was coloured bright and she had white marble eyes
She will die..."; - Witchcraft, song "Her Sisters They Were Weak"
