For those who fear the dark Shall always be blessedT hose who live thru spells Restless death will taste
Born dead the promised Land of salvation The sickened coming Bringer of damnation
Awakened lust - holy - witches blood Devils spawn - blessed - by no priest Dark instinct - evil - shall prevail Burning death - alive - faith will fail
Fire walk with me Lord of the dead talk to me
When I was a child The dark would call my name In my dreams thru blood and fire I'd revel "Pactum cum diabolo" born of the devil
Swinging, smiling - rotten from a tree For I've lost the blessing I will always be...
Blasphemy - against - all that's holy Merciless - to all - death unfold thee
Fire walk with me Lord of the dead talk to me
Fate given with birth servant of evil Though, I'm a true witch I can't die by fire I feel only the pain the pain the one desires
They've tied me to the stake I await my fate The flames grow oh so high I wish that I could die
Swinging, smiling - rotten from a tree For I've lost the blessing I will always be...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.