Look through the people, and on through the mist To the hill of the headless cross Where all witches meet, on a night such as this And the power of darkness is host
They come face to face, eye to eye, soul to soul With an Angel that fell from the sky Borne on the air, are the screams and the wails Of the masses appointed to die
Listen for the feet as they pound the land to a tune of thunder Watch as the legions ride again to a fate of death or torture At the headless cross, at the headless cross
How do you feel, when the locks refuse the key And the master is calling your name Does the luck of the charm, really keep you from harm Does the talisman protect you from pain
Listen for the feet as they pound the land to a tune of thunder Watch as the legions ride again to a fate of death or torture At the headless cross, at the headless cross
From the first evil night, when a black flash of light Cut the crucifix half to the ground There's no escaping from the power of Satan For a people so brave and so proud
Listen for the feet as they pound the land to a tune of thunder Watch as the legions ride again to a fate of death or torture At the headless cross, at the headless cross At the headless cross, at the headless crossTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
