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The Wish and the Woe

[Verse]

Beneath the boughs of the juniper tree,
A whisper of wishes, as deep as the sea.
"Red as the blood, white as the snow,
Grant me a child," she pleaded below.
Her heart then filled with joy so immense,
A son was born, the recompense.
But joy turned to ash, she fell to the dark,
Under the juniper, buried her spark.

[Chorus]
Kywitt, Kywitt, under the juniper tree,
Where wishes bloom and spirits are free.
From darkest roots to the brightest bloom,
Under the juniper, life finds its room.

[Verse]
"Come, my son," said she with a smile,
Her heart concealed the darkest guile.
An apple bright, a chest so deep,
Lured the boy into eternal sleep.
His head she struck, his breath did cease,
In the stew, she hid the piece.
Father ate, unknowing, unfazed,
In the depths, the sister gazed.

[Chorus]

Kywitt, Kywitt, sing of deceit,
Of the apple's shine and the heart's deceit.
Where innocence sleeps under lock and key,
Cries echo 'neath the juniper tree.

[Verse]

Bones gathered with tears in the night,
Marlinchen mourned 'neath the moonlight.
Bound by silk beneath the tree,
A bird arose, oh so free.
"Kywitt, Kywitt," a song so grim,
Tales of horror on a whim.
A chain of gold, red shoes so bright,
Gifts were given by the bird's flight.

[Chorus]
Kywitt, Kywitt, a beautiful bird am I,
Singing of justice from the sky.
From ashes and sorrow, to freedom's light,
Under the juniper, I take my flight.
[Verse]
The bird sang of blood and bones,
Above the mill, the grindstone groans.
A stone aloft, the end drew near,
Crushed the evil, the crowd did cheer.
"Kywitt, Kywitt," what a beautiful sight,
Justice served by the bird's flight.
Under the juniper, peace was found,
A family mended, their hearts unbound.

[Chorus]
Kywitt, Kywitt, hear my call,
Under the juniper, justice for all.
From death's dark shadow to life's bright day,
Under the juniper, we find our way.
Kywitt, Kywitt, hear my call,

[End]
Kywitt, Kywitt, hear my call,
Kywitt, Kywitt, hear my call,

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