Red as blood, white as snow
A dying wish, I was to grow
But prone to be the hated one
Her ill-willed wrath will be done
She wants me gone
My mother, she killed me
My father, he ate me
My sister, she mourned me
Her teardrops so salty
All my bones she gathered
As they did lie scattered
Buried them underneath
The sacred Juniper tree
She asked me to look in the chest
And slammed the lid upon my neck
The flesh gave in, my spine it cracked
And down it fell, my severed head
So I was dead
In altered form I was reborn
A singing bird, revenge was sworn
I sang my song of bitter grief
Her comeuppance she will receive
Death by stone
Death by stone