Luyện nghe bài hát The Blair Witch Cult

Every years
I taste your tears
I in their blood
and on their fears

fifty years
I a war on purity
the fire of
still inside me

I fools
every one of you
your and your mockery
have my heathen soul
(The Black woods where you let me die
have now my world of sin)

I my dreams to Demonlords
I allowed to molest me
they raped, and tortured me
they filled me with hatred

I travelled through the of Hell
and learnt the truth of
I saw the visions of the
and shared precious knowledge

and spells they taught me well
unholy
the way to my nightmares
to manifest my

You run and run but you hide
soul is slave to horror
you'll be entrapped my world
of and murder

Silence will soon again
the Black Hill forest
and I will the mortal's dreams
the legacy of the Witch