The Finder! He comes to your village this day Braying for witch to slay Your daughter your sister your wife He knows what's right
The Evil Cathedral is beckoning him The Evil Cathedral is beckoning him
The hunt! They gather the pagans the evil ones But one lady stands far away She's dressed in black but her eyes They shine with dark light
The Evil Cathedral is beckoning him The Evil Cathedral is beckoning him
Witches burning at the stake Evil lasts forever Burn them outside the Cathedral Evil lasts forever All right now!
The war! Baying banshees now descend The Witchfinder helpless he pleads Too late his head's raised on a stake The Cathedral incinerates oh yeah!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
