The Witch Lyrics

Run away

Or you will be slain

Racked and tortured

For their rapturous disdain

You will burn

At the stake

By the righteous

In flames, your sins

Will be righted

Cast down

By downtrodden pious

Cast down

By the regal in name

The Witch

Sorceress

She awoke from scrys of a

Nightmare

Her future holds

Pain and agony

Broken by the wheel

Beheaded, hanged

Face down

As they force her to drown

Run, run!

Premonitions of her fate come

To pass

The voices churn in her head

As her eyes open

Burn, Burn, Burn

Each devil bride in turn

Heat their flesh

Precursor to their eternity

Purging sin

And demon inside out

The fire cleanses

Their sins exhaled as plumes

Peasants cast

Stones at the wicked ones

Their faith in God

Shields their acts of sin

They're afraid

Of the sorceress inside

No divination for the daughters

Of God

She escapes the bounds

Of the tyrant's cage

Her mind scheming

Maleficium

Soothsayer

Her people's pain returned

Ten times in fold

The Witch

Sorceress

The curse

A double-edged dagger

Eternal pain

Awaits all mortal man

Inquisitors

Persecutors

Ravagers

Murderers

Realizing

Prophecies of hate

They have created

Malevolence in flesh

She walks the way of

The Left Hand Path

Her mind racing with

Wicked retribution

They will know shame

Repent at her feet

They have born the

Very thing they fear

God, grant me a sign

The power to weave Man's fate

And damn them to oblivion

All wear my brand

Together in despair

A feeble plea for power

When fates are sewn forever

In her fervor

She sees the end of Man

Marked and branded

With the scourge of Belief

It will undo them

Their descendants all in turn

In the fires of Hell

All shall Burn, burn, burn