This is a story of unholy witchcraft Superstition was wasting my life I was born in the year of the black crow When the witches were haunting the land
Take them to the point of no return Bleeding out their lives in no man’s land
Hear the calling out Hear the screaming Alone in the darkness Awaiting for the end Hear them calling God Hear them screaming Witches are dying The funeral curse
See the crowd on the foot of the ghost hell Seven women were caught by the law Inquisition was raging in darkness Eye to eye with the nature of death In the light of the moon A celebration of unholy madness See the pain in their eyes I’m a witness of torture and lies
Take them to the point of no return Bleeding out their lives in no man’s land
Hear the calling out Hear the screaming Alone in the darkness Awaiting for the end Hear them calling God Hear them screaming Witches are dying The funeral curseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
