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The waste Black Land is
Anticipating Death to come
Heavy clouds hide the Moon
Rumble of destruction increases

The sky cry out blood raining tears
Thunders, thunderbolts, trees in flames
Black Witch is dying
Dreaming about her human past

The memories are clearing up
She was a child, she was a maiden
The death, death from love
It was love that killed her

Like stigmatized in her mind were set
Dying human memories
She never cared about the cross
Preserved from human defects

Now you enter the eternal flames
Your past shall burn in fire
There's no future left for you
Only horror of the present is real

Look at her pale face
Touch her dry hands
She's so devilish beautiful!
She's a witch! She's alive!

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