Paroles de Season of the Witch

Blackened sun has set Full moon harvest Spells are of one with the natural forces Root of evil grows in the ground Red Celtic wolves appear from the forest Watching a congregation of witches and druids Cautiosly are they with the root For they know death will follow Dark and cold as ice The season of evil demoncy On this black and bitter night Demon lord shall arise In the book of shadows, Pan and Lucifer are one The cross of Christ angers them Celtic and Nordic runes For they're horned god has come Virgin sacrifice Screams through the freezing night Season of the witch!!! Season of the witch!!!