Huntress - Hollow Hills (Off With Her Head EP) by Huntress

Hollow Hills:

Fast as a falcon on a starless night
Steady I race to you
Beware!

Riding towards danger, I have no fear
Got to reach you before dawn
Look out!

There in the distance
Thousands of tiny lights
Strange music, unspeakable thrills
Can this be Hollow Hills?

The night of November 11
Hold close the Triple Seven
The Manx revel on Hollantide
Beware Hollow Hills when you ride
Don’t stumble into the Faery ring
November 11 you’ll die

The witching hour is close at hand
And magic is all around
Beware!

Sunrise is breaking
The lark reveals the dawn
I see you vanish, all is still
Forever lost in Hollow Hills