Songtext von The Witching Hour

In a long forgotten time The land is ruled by evil eyes (Those fools) Commanded by hollowed books Soon to be overruled The teaves that fall in autumns gaze Are carry by howling winds Across a fleeting sunset grove As the world burns, yeah Stoke the fire I'll be there When you are all alone Stoke the fire I'll be there I'll be there Beyond the veil of midnight stir The wicked ones that own the night Silver wings as she takes flight As the world burns, yeah Stoke the fire I'll be there When you are all alone Stoke the fire I'll be there I'll be there As the world burns, yeah Stoke the fire I'll be there When you are all alone Stoke the fire I'll be there I'll be there Witching hour The witching hour has come The witching hour is here, oh-woah