Medusa

Snake eyes looking through me Now stoned for eternity Black smoke is rising From the cold blue mountains The wind moves sand over Our statue graves You'll stand for your demise For the night brings the witches eye Under skies of Nazarone It's raining in the castle again Vices of singing women Sing songs of death She feels her hair of snakes Snake hole glows in the night As the sun burns away the day Hear the howling of wolves As life comes to end She'll lure you in With the hint of lust Black candles and wine with a soul of black Her sex is real As death Behead the venomous bitch Her sex is real Sex is