Under the black spell of the witch Under the black spell of the witch A spell born from vengeance Her sisters burned
Hear the hands of the clock deathly strike the third hour passed midnight The depth of her knowledge, profound The strength of her spell, unmatched
She's a witch, she's a witch The diviner of spell To her sabbath they fly The sisters of the night
In the circle drawn in the earth, she casts her vengeance Writhe under her black spell In belladonna nightmare
Under the black spell of the witch Under the full moon of the witch That glares down on their sabbath she casts her spell
She's a witch, she's a witch The diviner of spell To her sabbath they fly The sisters of the night The witching hour, all hallows eve A circle of candles, glowing bright The black divine, queen of spell Rain down the spite of Hecate reborn
She's a witch, she's a witch The diviner of spell She enchants the night Wielding the scepter
She's a witch, she's a witch The diviner of spell She enchants the night Rain down the spite of Hecate rebornTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.