| Twenty years had passed, happiness fad come back
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| Only the painful memories were acting as reminders
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| There was a new phenomenon that made rumours spread
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| Something was going on in the deep dark woods
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| A cult curtained in secrecy… or evil spirits of the night?
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| The nature of these mysterious creatures… and their origin were unknown
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| A cult of witch hunters
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| The offspring of the preacher and his whores
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| In the jet-black night of Samhain
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| The peace and happiness were broken
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| The demonic hordes from the woods
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| Stormed through the town setting it ablaze
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| «We have come to avenge the death of our mothers
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| Now you can also get a taste of the Inferno»
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| The witch hunters marched into every house
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| Impaling the burners and their kin
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| The church was burned by their infernal hatred
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| Womens raped by their infernal lust
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| The men who judged the mothers to be burned
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| Were treated like the mothers had been treated
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| After the horrifying hours of torture
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| They were tied and burned at the stake
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| After the task was completed the earth started to shake
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| The remains of the houses collapsed to the ground
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| The jaws of Hell opened right where peace once prevailed
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| Victorious had the witch-hunt been where the hunter became the hunted |