Witches In The Wind

In the heart of Chicago, where shadows creep Whispers in the alley, secrets buried deep

Children laughing but the laughter's gone As the witches come out at the break of dawn

Twisted spells and eyes of night Stole the souls, vanished in fright

Parents worry, hearts full of dread Nothing's enough, they cry for the dead

Oh, a dreadful night, a wind howled loud With a storm of fury we gathered as a crowd

Witches in the dark, but we won't be shy Tonight we fight back, it's do or die

Do or die

Do or die

The moon lit the streets, cast an eerie glow As we hunted for shadows where the lost ones go

With pitchforks and torches we stormed the lair Our children's laughter echoing in the air