Letras
A spell of wickedness casts blight upon the land
The townsmen fester painfully the river runs with poison
Take heed and run the deed is done the village lost
They killed one of the covens sons and now they pay the cost
He screamed as he burned
And children cheered his death
How black they're hearts have turned
He uttered with his final breath
Upon the moonlit sky they ride
Mourning with word that the high priestess's son had died
Unholy rituals send curses through the sky
Enchant the village while they lie
All that their spells touch is rotten
Take heed and bear this advice or you will surely pay the price
Young masters beware never fall victim to the hymns of the witches of the west
Entangled by enchanted verse you'll let them rip your still beating heart from your chest
Their evil never rests
Younglings were first to disappear
After complaining they hear singing in their ear
They're bodies all return to draw their mothers tears
Tortured remains to rise your fear
You'll be one with the forgotten
Take heed and bear this advice or you will surely pay the price
Young masters beware never fall victim to the hymns of the witches of the west
Entangled by enchanted verse you'll let them rip your still beating heart from your chest
Their songs of sorrow never rest
A messenger was sent to offer up surrender so the grand witch now descended to the village in the east
You took my childs life by fire on that day. I will not rest until you all can feel my pain
Your lives must end
Know while I bathe in the blood of your children
You sought the slaughter of my coven my kind
We will not rest until we sever your bloodlines
Young masters beware never fall victim to the hymns of the witches of the west
Entangled by enchanted verse you'll let them rip your still beating heart from your chest
Their evil never rests