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Watching witches cross the sky by unseen means as ghosts stand nigh

The rain it comes in fleeting bursts, on autumns blanket it does its worst

I hide! In protected sanctuary dwell, locking away this heartless shell

Like a living corpse cold as stone, denied the comforts of hearth and home

Watching witches cross the sky by unseen means as ghosts stand nigh

Conjure devils by the score, fallen angels, wanton whores

Satyrs dancing, the feast is fine, call upon such magic that was once divine

Elegant Preacher stands at the broken altar of this fallen church,

Drowned souls all burnt bodies black damned congregation singing swaying in corrupted lurch

Hymns to his glory fine, damming  your world, praising mine

Songs of glory washed down with communion wine, blood so sweet, blood so fine

Welcome to the winter

Feel its darkness, pain and sin,

Hell coming with cold fingers

Gonna drag you down

Take you in

See the moon passing

Behind clouds so thick and black

See the faces of them witches, see their faces looking back

Sleep will find you child’, sleep come to you my pretty ones

Coming to take you child’, your dreams nightmares in which we’ll run

Chase you pretty babies, hunt you down and more,

Feel damp earth come t’ claim you, feel our claws and teasing paws

As your eyes with tears so full of fear one lay time take in the sky

Watching witches cross the sky by unseen means as ghosts stand nigh

Watching witches cross the sky by unseen means as ghosts stand nigh

 

 

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