Witch Hunt 歌词

Beneath a grim silence of the night and the flames of a fire Skyclad rituals of divination for a perverse blasphemy The witches coveted under the cloak of a blood soaked moon Collecting themselves woefully around the stone coffins Destined from birth to pit Set on the wretched path Cavorting with the devil Chanting your epitaph Recipients of the mark All concubines of hell Await the trials, you will In deepest dungeons dwell In league and now possessed You're tied from neck to feet Still refusing to confess You suffer as you bleed Cast out the voice of demon Your spoken tongue be silenced Infernal powers, blood from a flask Dark communion, sin is unmasked Signed your name in red book of death Your dark faith now put to the test Burning, contorting, twisting, suffering, suffocate, smolder, die! Above the box of cats you'll burn in the wake of Hell! Conjurer, enchanter, magician, occultist, sorceress, pythoness, die! Buried, forgotten, cursed, in a nameless unmarked grave! Wicked plans wicked deeds Now you beg upon your knees Final curtain Last mistake Watch you burn upon the stake Witch hunt Witch hunt Nevermore Evoking spell Brought by cart to Gallows hill Hangman's noose Ends your days Forgot beneath the rocks you lay Witch hunt Bitch cunt Witch hunt Bitch cunt