Songtext von Witchhammer

The gallows are prepared for magic creatures Hangmans are ready to burst their axes down They want pull the hammer down to fair wemon WITCHHAMMER torment bressed ladies WITCHHAMMER greedy looked eyes WITCHHAMMER burning souls WITCHHAMMER malice rice Lameing qui te in streets of black death Terrible monsters, nasty gnomes and mean vampires The lewness of millions massed Want pull the hammer down WITCHHAMMER torment bressed ladies WITCHHAMMER greedy looked eyes WITCHHAMMER burning souls WITCHHAMMER malice rice Rites without law command by high priests Execute is the sentence by churchs monarchy Patriotic society liberate from human rubish WITCHHAMMER torment bressed ladies WITCHHAMMER greedy looked eyes WITCHHAMMER burning souls WITCHHAMMER malice rice WITCHHAMMER