Songtext von Witches Curse

Dark... Black... Sky... Blood is falling Pile... burns... bright... Witch is burning Curs... ing... life... All the humans Flames... lick... high Raped - Scorned - By priests Slapped - Trapped - Beneath Blood - burns - in her veins "Curse their kind" Wishes - death - to all Let them feel... ...Wrathful vengeance Death will conquer... Witches curse strikes DOWN Black - Mass - Ritual Demons - Head - The Call Revenge for her death Take - their - breaths Hack, maim, slash and kill Let them feel... ...Wrathful vengeance Death will conquer... Witches curse strikes DOWN Pounded - into dust All - hope - is lost Hellish - tyrants reign Conquerors All - laughter has died Oh, they felt ...Wrathful vengeance Death will conquer... Witches curse strikes DOWN