Lyrics
Moonlight breathes like shadow steps
In the dewy grass, smoke rises black from burning wood
She stirs the fire like a witch would—
Boot—heels crush the fallen leaves
Eyes like daggers cut the breeze
Lace and leather on a midnight stage,
The night, a book—she tears the page
Bonfire creature with a rebel flame
Casting spells that don't need a name
Darkness dances at her command—
A queen of chaos in shadowland
The wolves—they howl but they don't dare,
Her spellbound laugh is all they feel
Each step she takes the earth will quake—
She's the storm that never breaks