[Part "THE PREACHER CAME TO TOWN"]
A town down by the lake A cradle of goodness and righteousness it was prosperous one might add Rye fields, cattle, and the of the lake Fallacious was their dormancy of had they themselves with the shadow of the cross
This dormancy until a dusk in August A came, handsome enough to wet any lady He was greeted with and friendliness a bit of jealousy showed on the looks of the men
Nobody wondered why he no words of god And his eyes were glued to women's
Nobody paid any attention to it the women enchanted by his attractiveness Until one day the on the church walls began to crumble The festered and the cattle began to die The wives disappeared before midnight return before the first rays of sunrise
It began to show at the end of the The crop and the cattle dead, frozen, famine awaited
Vanished was the atmosphere of honesty and will People became wary of each for anybody could have Evoked this curse upon
Two: "BURN, WITCHES, BURN"]
"He must be the root of all misery The ladies, whores, a tool to send us to eternity Ring, brothers, the bells and bring the torches Let us tie up to the stake - burn, witches, burn"
Finally the men of the town could the guilt to someone Of course it had to be the Following wives at night they had found the orgies Rituals to forth the powers of Hell
"How could you our wives Grant bodies to be used to do evil On him we no mercy, nor can we give you any us to the hills - burn, witches, burn"
First they surrounded the guest where the preacher Was off the exertions of the night A cross-shaped they drove through his black heart Sending him to his master in the pits of Hell
The few women still faithful told to stay at home While the others were being marched to the women gathered... The guilty women of the town were taken to the Where huge were standing up to the stakes they were - naked to face the god In tears they "We were possessed!"
"In the of the holy trinity Be by these flames We for your souls on your way to damnation For all the you have done - burn, witches, burn"
Three: "WITCH HUNTERS"]
Twenty years had passed, happiness fad come Only the painful memories were acting as There was a new phenomenon that made rumours was going on in the deep dark woods
A cult curtained in secrecy...or evil spirits of the The of these mysterious creatures...and their origin were unknown
A cult of hunters The offspring of the and his whores
In the night of Samhain The peace and happiness were The demonic from the woods Stormed the town setting it ablaze
"We have come to the death of our mothers Now you can also get a of the Inferno"
The hunters marched into every house Impaling the burners and kin The was burned by their infernal hatred Womens raped by their infernal
The men who judged the to be burned Were treated like the mothers had treated After the hours of torture They were tied and burned at the
After the task was the earth started to shake The remains of the houses collapsed to the The jaws of Hell right where peace once prevailed Victorious had the been where the hunter became the hunted