Luyện nghe bài hát The Sorceress

I search alone, dark the night, deep the forest
And the devil's hop yard on my way from Salem I lit a fire
The magical brimstone sparks ashes from the wood
Dancing with the banshee, fire up to the sky

The dead of night parts the sky, the witch
Hunting eyes spells
She flies the ocean of Kildare over tombs of the harpy fields
Lonely girls ride the great beast, Virginal Goddess of Hunt

Through the Spectre rose a luring Angel
Sister of Morgana, forever dressed in
With journey through the trials learned of lore and wives tales
the deepest oceans of her darkest mind

The dead of night parts the sky, the Salem
Hunting eyes Malefica
She flies the ocean shore of Kildare over tombs of the harpy
Lonely girls ride the great beast, Virginal of Hunt Diana

Searching lands of and dragons
the oceans of serpents and krakens
Under ages of dark the witch
Burned beneath mindless of men

the castles of demons and wizards
To their fate the the sisters
Two hundred fifty thousand the Salem

In the bog of the Meadow run
Malifica revenge have begun
alive for a crime never done

Children of the dance on the coven of the lost
In blazing pyre suspended in air she demands
she can exercise with the whites of her eyes
She'll devour children

In a wink of an eye, from the sky to the cauldron of the damned
Her burning lips urned the infamous kiss she me by the hand
In a of an eye she ascends to the sky
She unveiled my talisman I'm the witch finder

Dark the night, deep the forest
And down the devil's hop on my way from Salem I lit a fire
The magical brimstone ashes from the hazel wood
with the banshee, fire rose up to the sky

The of night parts the sky, the Salem witch
Hunting eyes Malefica
She flies the ocean shore of Kildare over of the harpy fields
Lonely girls ride the great beast, Virginal Goddess of Hunt