In the year of twelve seventy five tortured men were buried alive Before they screamed for death and cried for help Guilty or not guilty. Being pressed to to death was their proper punishment Sent to hell, they will never come back
All children naked on his back upon the bare ground Cried for their mothers to help them out of this dungeon They are petrified with horror and no one seems to end this torture As suddenly the witches hammer is splitting the skulls of their tantalizers
Dark magic Accept your fate Evil spirits Sovereign power
Hard and forceful punishment Never coming to an end Let them burn, eternal hell They are never ever coming back
Dark magic Accept your fate Evil spirits Sovereign power
Hard and forceful punishment Never coming to an end Let them burn, eternal hell They are never ever coming back
The executions began at the crack of dawn In an area of a dark forest where a child was never born Salem, a dark mountain where many people never came back Surrounded by fog and the smell of a thousand deaths
Dark magic Accept your fate Evil spirits Sovereign power
Hard and forceful punishment Never coming to an end Let them burn, eternal hell They are never ever coming backTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
