Tears Of The Witch

On this fated night, they revel in your anguish To banish those not in accordance with the writings from existence After the prayer, a sinister utterance The benediction, of suffering Witness the cruelty of our kind Deluded propagated lies And as the moon begins to rise The tears of the witch will run dry The grand incantation A gift of divination Inciting insurrection Her fate was sealed, oh Run, run, run while you can Extinguish that which they do not understand Hide, hide, hide from the clan The twisting of scriptures they call their gods plan They want to burn you at the stake While you still live and breath They want your lungs to fill with smoke And flesh melt, equally Execution, in front of Wailing crowds of the sadistic Savage punishment For crimes against the sacred order They torched your house, all that you possess Is now but cinders upon the wind Your chance to escape is growing slim The will to survive is strong within Run, run, run while you can Extinguish that which they do not understand Hide, hide, hide from the clan The twisting of scriptures they call their gods plan They want to burn you at the stake While you still live and breath They want your lungs to fill with smoke And flesh melt, equally Execution, in front of Wailing crowds of the sadistic Savage punishment For crimes against the sacred order A carnival, for the hunt Great blessings by the reverend As the fireworks light up the night's sky The tears of the witch will run dry On this fated night, they revel in your anguish To banish those not in accordance with the writings from existence After the prayer, a sinister utterance The benediction, of suffering