| I search alone, dark the night, deep the
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| blackest forest, down the devil’s hopyard
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| on my way from Salem I lit a fire
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| Magical brimstone sparks ashes from the
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| hazel wood
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| Dancing with the banshee, fire rose up to the sky.
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| The dead of night parts the sky, the Salem
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| witch
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| hunting eyes Malefica spells
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| She soars the ocean shore of Kildare
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| Over tombs of the harpy fields
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| Ride the great beast abandoned girls
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| Lonely girls ride the great beast
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| Virginal goddess of Hunt Diana
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| Through the Brocken Spectre rose a lureing
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| Angel
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| Sister of Morgana, forever dressed in black
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| Journey through the witch trials learned
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| of lore
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| And wives tales
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| We fathomed the deepest oceans o her
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| darkest mind
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| Searching lands of giants and dragons
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| sail the oceans of serpents and krakens
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| Under ages of dark the Salem witch
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| Burned beneath mindless torture of men
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| through the castles of demons and wizards
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| Cast to their fate the Moerea the sisters
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| Two hundred fifty thousand the Salem witch
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| in the bog of the Witch Meadow run
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| Malifica revenge plague have begun
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| Burned alive for a crim never done
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| Children of the darkness dance on the coven
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| of the lost
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| In blazing pyre suspended in air she
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| demands holocaust
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| She can exorcise with the whites of her eyes
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| She’ll devour your children, in a wink of an eye, descend from the sky to the
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| cauldren of the damned.
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| Her burning lips urned the infamous kiss
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| She took me by the hand
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| In a wink of your eye she ascends to the sky
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| She unveiled my talisman I’m the
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| witch finder general. |