Luyện nghe bài hát The Blair Witch Cult

Every years
I your children's tears
I in their blood
and feed on their

Every fifty
I a war on purity
the of vengeance
burns inside me

I remember
every one of you
your and your mockery
have marked my soul
(The Black Hill woods you let me die
have now become my of sin)

I my dreams to Demonlords
I them to molest me
they raped, abused and me
they filled me with their

I travelled the pits of Hell
and learnt the truth of
I saw the visions of the
and shared their knowledge

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

You run and run but you hide
your is slave to horror
you'll be entrapped into my
of insanity and

will soon fall again
into the Black forest
and I will haunt the mortal's
the of the Blair Witch