[Part One: "THE CAME TO TOWN"]
A peaceful town down by the A cradle of goodness and righteousness it was Quite prosperous one add Rye fields, cattle, and the of the lake Fallacious was their of shelter had they themselves with the shadow of the cross
This dormancy until a dusk in August A preacher came, handsome to wet any lady He was greeted with warmth and 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 Especially the women enchanted by his Until one day the paint on the church walls to crumble The crop and the cattle began to die The wives disappeared just before Only before the first rays of sunrise
It to show at the end of the month The crop and the cattle dead, frozen, famine awaited
Vanished was the atmosphere of honesty and will People wary of each other for anybody could have Evoked this upon them
[Part "BURN, WITCHES, BURN"]
"He must be the root of all misery The ladies, whores, a Satan's 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 point the guilt to Of it had to be the stranger Following their wives at night they had the orgies Rituals to bring the powers of Hell
"How you our beloved wives your bodies to be used to do evil On him we no mercy, nor can we give you any Follow us to the - burn, witches, burn"
First they surrounded the guest where the preacher Was off the exertions of the night A cross-shaped pole they drove through his heart Sending him to join his in the pits of Hell
The few still considered faithful Were to stay at home While the were being marched to the hills These gathered... The women of the town were taken to the hills Where bonfires were standing Tied up to the they were - naked to face the god In tears they "We were possessed!"
"In the of the holy trinity Be purified by flames We pray for your on your way to damnation For all the evil you done - burn, witches, burn"
Three: "WITCH HUNTERS"]
Twenty years had passed, fad come back Only the painful were acting as reminders There was a new phenomenon that rumours spread Something was on in the deep dark woods
A cult curtained in secrecy...or evil of the night? The nature of these mysterious creatures...and their origin unknown
A cult of witch The offspring of the preacher and his
In the jet-black of Samhain The peace and happiness broken The hordes from the woods Stormed the town setting it ablaze
"We come to avenge the death of our mothers Now you can also get a of the Inferno"
The witch hunters marched into house the burners and their kin The church was burned by their hatred Womens raped by infernal lust
The men who judged the mothers to be Were like the mothers had been treated After the horrifying of torture They were and burned at the stake
After the was completed the earth started to shake The remains of the houses collapsed to the The jaws of Hell opened right where peace prevailed Victorious had the witch-hunt been where the hunter became the