Agonizing executions The burning inquisition Ancestor's past is now your curse They come back as Legion
Their memories haunt your dreams Reincarnated in your mind No way to erase the guilt Even from another time
From all the stories that you've been told All you have is a belt of witch finger bones
A grim night to remember Their souls not rested in peace A triad of witches burned It's your soul they seek Axe through the skull, a melted face They call upon an evil power They are dancing on your grave Celebrating your final hourTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
