Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Witches of Black Magic, artist - Timeless Miracle. Album song Into the Enchanted Chamber, in the genre Эпический метал
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Record label: Roastinghouse
Song language: English
Witches of Black Magic |
Season of the witches they have gathered on the hill |
For the kill, for the kill for the rite of sacrifice |
In their minds they are right the blood must flow tonight |
They believe they’ll receive the gift of life itself |
Flames are burning high |
All are they are servants of the fallen one |
He who turned away turned away from light |
They are witches, witches of the magic |
Witches of black magic |
In the darkness there’s presence it’s a calling and a sign |
He is here fell the fear hanging in the air |
And the flesh feed the flame so unholy yet divine |
And the fire in their eyes slowly fade and die |
Flames are burning high |
All are here they are servants of the fallen one |
He who turned away turned away from light |
The flames are rising higher up this pagan rite of sacrifice |
Makes your blood turn to ice |
Their naked body’s bathe in blood illuminated by the moon |
They know he will come soon |
Have you seen the witches dance? |
In the night by an open fire |
And their bodies move to the fiddle’s tune |
For a single night each year |
All are here they are servants of the fallen one |
He who turned away turned away from light |