The Witch

A night bird whispering In the air A night bird whispering I'm gonna be The wicked in your head 'Cause you've just Quenched your thirst With my poison I'm gonna be the ruin Of this land The only evil My sharpened thorns Around your neck The wound is certain I'm gonna be the wicked In your head And I'm gonna be The wicked I'm a night bird Whispering in the air A silent whispering You made me A man of inequality You are the very thing That rules misery 'Cause you stole my head With a kiss of death I've lost myself In this gloomy forest Burn the witch Burn the witch She put a spell on me And now I'm coursed Burn the witch Burn the witch She put a spell on me And now I'm coursed Who set the fire in this land ? Who set the fire ? I see a devil hiding in heaven 'Cause your flames Burn more than this pyre You're walking through The only hell There's no heaven You're gonna be ash And burn with me But it's you Who set the fire You made me A man of inequality You are the very thing That rules misery 'Cause you stole my head With a kiss of death I've lost myself In this gloomy forest 'Cause you stole my head With a kiss of death I've lost myself In this gloomy forest Burn the witch Burn the witch She put a spell on me And now I'm coursed Burn the witch Burn the witch She put a spell on me And now I'm coursed 'Cause you stole my head With a kiss of death I've lost myself In this gloomy forest And you Burn the witch Burn the witch Burn the witch Burn the witch