Do you dare tread the gauntlet of fog To walk alone on the skulls of long dead gods Will the stars find your beautiful crone Or will she rot yet ensorcelled in prison of bone
Do you seek the Crow Witch Feathered queen crowned in pitch Do you seek the Crow Witch Do you dare to set her free
The witch sleeps in a blanket of tar Ten miles thick to atone for unholy war The wizards thought the crones threat long past But now her slave will unearth her revenge at last
Do you seek the Crow Witch Feathered queen crowned in pitch Do you seek the Crow Witch Do you dare to set her free
Ancient rites and mystery Forgotten tale of treachery Give yourself to her disease Death will offer no reprieve
A single caw Your world falls Dust forgotten A tiny ballTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
