On my knees before the alter I stand.
My chest burns
The holy pentagram is in front of me
You left me, gone to the other world
I can't bear you not being with me
Now you burn in the hot fires of hell
On the stake! Burned on the stake
My Witch was burned on the stake.
Those holy men clad in their crown of thorns
Will soon hang on the cross
Will be hanged with broken ribs
Death to all inquisitors
Death!
You were the queen of the night
But they sharpened the swards
You were burnt by the inquisitors on the stake
Know that you will be avenged
And the Gods will be my aid in that
Oh holy men will hang on a bloody cross
Every day without you is hell
But I can't bring you back
Without you my darling I can't sleep at night
Know that I will be with you soon
We will meet in the fires of hell
The sharp ritual knife will be plunged into my heart.
לפני 14 שנים. 15 בפברואר 2010 בשעה 8:11