
Rebellion And Lust
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Rebellion And Lust
The Moon Is Full Above The Earth
The Sky Is Lit With Orange And Red
The Forest Is Calm Like Breath Of Death
A Mid-night Breeze Blows Over Head
Crowds Chant As The Night of Judgment Starts
A Witch Is Hung And Burned At The Stake
The Evil In Her Is Deprived Of Heart
These Witches Are Killed With Blazing Hate
Black Magic And Witchcraft In Neighborhood
People Wage War Against The People
The Air Smells Of Burning Wood
A Flame Is Devouring The Churches Steeple.
Rebellion And Lust
Straining To Win
Gaining No Trust
A Repeating Sin.
The Prosecutor Stands In Front Of Flames
He Has The Power To Condemn Souls
He Knows No Mercy Everyone’s Blamed
The Death Will Gather Tonight Its Toll
With Madness And Scorn In His Hazy Eyes,
He Still Believes He’s Doing God’s Will
In Pure Darkness All Hope Dies
With Wrath Of Angels He Will Kill
The Witching Judgment Is Almost Complete
But Holy War Is Still In The Air
Grab The Cross And Some Holy Shit
Naive Superstition’s Something To Share.
As The Night Breaks Into Dawn
The Last Witch Is Hung And Burned
The War Against Witches Will Never Be Won
‘Cause They All Shall Return
The Moon Is Full Above The Earth
The Sky Is Lit With Orange And Red
The Forest Is Calm Like Breath Of Death
A Mid-night Breeze Blows Over Head
Crowds Chant As The Night of Judgment Starts
A Witch Is Hung And Burned At The Stake
The Evil In Her Is Deprived Of Heart
These Witches Are Killed With Blazing Hate
Black Magic And Witchcraft In Neighborhood
People Wage War Against The People
The Air Smells Of Burning Wood
A Flame Is Devouring The Churches Steeple.
Rebellion And Lust
Straining To Win
Gaining No Trust
A Repeating Sin.
The Prosecutor Stands In Front Of Flames
He Has The Power To Condemn Souls
He Knows No Mercy Everyone’s Blamed
The Death Will Gather Tonight Its Toll
With Madness And Scorn In His Hazy Eyes,
He Still Believes He’s Doing God’s Will
In Pure Darkness All Hope Dies
With Wrath Of Angels He Will Kill
The Witching Judgment Is Almost Complete
But Holy War Is Still In The Air
Grab The Cross And Some Holy Shit
Naive Superstition’s Something To Share.
As The Night Breaks Into Dawn
The Last Witch Is Hung And Burned
The War Against Witches Will Never Be Won
‘Cause They All Shall Return
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