Testo di The Witching

Sun sets, the sky is black House of horror is in your path Too young to die, too old to live On this night your soul you give Your flesh burns, plagued fear Stygian shores now appear She rises up from her grave She came back, death day The witching, lives are burning tonight The witching, souls are burning tonight The room below, her grave to be Buried alive for centuries A book of magic holds the key The rhymes and verses have set her free Your flesh burns, slaughters here Stygian shores have appeared She rose up from her grave She came back it's your day You're spellbound, frozen in fear Her wicked ways cast you there The pain and torment a smothered life Damned and cursed, she takes your life The witching, lives are burning tonight The witching, souls are burning tonight Black magic, chants and spells Revenge tonight, damned to hell No way to live, just to die Through centuries, all must die