Guardians of many faces Howling at the waning moon Crying for the dying daisies
Messenger, a divination Ravenously flying back Has a thousand tricks up his sleeve
Guiding you across the river Takes you to the other side Once a fable, now a common myth
Teaching one a way of living Another what they must unlearn To become a witch they cannot burn
Oh, they cannot climb up all the walls That you have left behind Oh, you have to fly across the sky again to not become a prey
You can see the evil in their eyes as they sing You were made for hungering, you and all the beasts Fear and all the ignorance will fuel their fire
Linger on the sky above to gather the crowds The sign to rid their daughters and their sons of all doubt Keeping them company while gazing at the sky The Witch holding their hand is but an Angel defiled
Hide away what you may, in the dark The gleaming eyes see you anyway
One more night the town may dream in their sleep Days to come may bring nightmares
Every waning moon the Witch will bring you one lost memory Dancing with her groom, growing wings to cross the sky
You can see the evil in their eyes as they sing You were made for hungering, you and all the beasts Fear and all the ignorance will fuel their fire
Linger on the sky above to gather the crowds The sign to rid their daughters and their sons of all doubt Keeping them company while gazing at the sky The Witch holding their hand is but an Angel
Like a Witch Amongst you Angel Defiled Angel DefiledTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
