Witches in Black

Chants and magic spells

Through desert well

Ancient spirits dwell

Above the depths of hell

Spin in a vortex

See red eyes open

Witches in black tower

From a distance flames hover

You try to run

You try to scream

No where to go

Out of this den

Tribal drums beat on your head

Voodoo trance, doctor of death

Surrounded by tribe of jinn

Entrance of mouth to wear your skin