witches they tried to kill her They tried to sacrifice and burn her soul in flames Some unknown force came and freed her Burn the white witch Burn the white witch
witches they tried to kill her They tried to sacrifice and burn her soul in flames Some unknown force came and freed her Burn the white witch Burn the white
Översättning: Angel Witch. Vita Häxan.
acid, flashback classic, Twist masicist, risk your ???. Don't hesitate to slap bitch if that's what witch want, I strangle, otherwise treat her like angel
skies... The Demons ring the Sabbath bells Rejoice the witches chant Preper the sacrafice - by fire The blood runs black through heavens shell Declare the witches
Witches, they ride On broomsticks, 'ya know Angels use wings To catch the wind's blow And they're moving as far as they can And as fast as they can Skeletons
' in my gut Other witches out of luck We're headed to the hut House of Seven Gables Tilted white Kangol At an angle My smooth form Angels horns Begin
When angels draw the pentagram and satan says the rosary, when the gates of hell are frozen and heaven burns eternally. when day and night become a union
fires When comes the righteous ones Bringing the servants of leechy throngs Angels, remembering every promise Black vise crushing the feathers white
he called all the people, telling he had something to say. "Listen to me! This valley looks like Heaven, but, believe me, soon the angels will be turned
tip of steel Led by the angels white Through gravestones blank and clean On thru the pastures of green I'd be all things that might have been And where the angels
us start the party: we are going glorify our God [White Warrior:] Bring me to the Heaven. I will pray forever. Take me to the Legend We have fought together [White
to take who I am A loser but maybe a rainbow on witch mankind will fly someday It's your choice between white and grey I'm just White warrior The truth
angel on my shoulder to sleep) Drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep x 2 Drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep x 2 Drink puts the angel
Lips attuned to symmetry, sought her everywhere Trappistine eyes, an Arabian nightmare She was Ursuline possessed of a milky white skin My porcelain yin, a graceful Angel
Of their dark seductive songs She drifted from the path She was surely set upon Courting chaos, prized in sight Of the covering angel, taught in ways
Where now another's screams resound From the gaspings in her passing Six feet under or beneath frayed gown When her hands pointed to midnight In a white
