Witches Coven

I hear the high priestess speak
I'm not welcome here
The crucifix turns to ashes
There's no one saving me
Fear inundates my brain
There's no place for my faith
The moon raises from the sky
The sabbat just began

The heathens chants are loud
God wont hear my cries
Loosing grip of myself
On witches coven
On witches coven yeah! On witches coven!

And now i'm one of the pack
They imbued my with their brand
This flying ointment of truth
Allows what i must do

The heathens chants are loud
God wont hear my cries
Loosing grip of myself
On witches coven
On witches coven yeah! On witches coven!



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