Act6: Lover Moon Ritual Town, sheriffs house. His daughter is close to giving birth to her first-born.
Narrator: Old bastard sheriff is waiting the news His only daughter should give birth to her first child A Scream! The baby is born! Exhausted new mother falls asleep with her new daughter
Voice from ruins: There is a newborn child in the village Go and get her. We need her! Go with the goat It will lead you to the right house
Narrator: Dark is the path guided by the Goat Clouds hide the moon Dark is the path guided by the Goat Shadows disguise the capture
(Forest chants around Christine) Old Witches: Lover of Moon -Follow the Goat - Lover Of Moon From the Shadows, now fulfill your oath
Sheriff’s daughter: Where is she! O God hear my plea My baby is taken! Why am I forsaken!
Old Witches: Lover moon ritual Lover moon ritual
Narrator: Medallion on her neck screaming child in her hands Christine is staring in the fire... ...what flames take - can flames bring back... Words flow through her mouth. Words from old forgotten language Child hangs head down from her hand. Old ugly knife now in other
Blade lash tender flesh Blood flows and flames grow From the depths thru ever burning The Witches rise And she is not alone anymore, oh no no no... The coven is alive once moreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
