[Part One: "THE PREACHER TO TOWN"]
A peaceful town by the lake A of goodness and righteousness it was said prosperous one might add Rye fields, cattle, and the riches of the was their dormancy of shelter Blindfolded had 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 warmth and Though a bit of showed on the looks of the men
Nobody wondered why he no words of god And his eyes were to women's bodies
simply paid any attention to it Especially the women enchanted by his Until one day the paint on the walls began to crumble The festered and the cattle began to die The wives just before midnight Only before the first rays of sunrise
It began to show at the end of the The crop and the cattle dead, ground frozen, famine
Vanished was the of honesty and good will People wary of each other for anybody could have Evoked this curse them
[Part "BURN, WITCHES, BURN"]
"He must be the of all this misery The ladies, whores, a Satan's tool to send us to Ring, brothers, ring the bells and the torches Let us tie them up to the - burn, witches, burn"
Finally the men of the town could the guilt to someone Of course it had to be the Following their wives at they had found the orgies Rituals to bring forth the powers of
"How could you our wives Grant your 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 house where the preacher Was sleeping off the exertions of the A cross-shaped pole they through his black heart Sending him to join his master in the of Hell
The few women considered faithful Were told to at home While the others were being marched to the These gathered... The women of the town were taken to the hills Where huge were standing Tied up to the stakes they were - to face the god In tears they cried: "We possessed!"
"In the name of the trinity Be purified by these We pray for souls on your way to damnation For all the evil you done - burn, witches, burn"
[Part "WITCH HUNTERS"]
Twenty had passed, happiness fad come back Only the painful memories were acting as There was a new that made rumours spread was going on in the deep dark woods
A cult curtained in secrecy...or evil of the night? The nature of these creatures...and their origin were unknown
A cult of witch The of the preacher and his whores
In the night of Samhain The peace and happiness broken The demonic hordes the woods Stormed the town setting it ablaze
"We have come to avenge the death of our Now you can get a taste of the Inferno"
The witch hunters into every house the burners and their kin The church was burned by their infernal Womens by their infernal lust
The men who the mothers to be burned Were treated like the had been treated After the horrifying of torture They were tied and burned at the
the task was completed the earth started to shake The of the houses collapsed to the ground The jaws of Hell right where peace once prevailed Victorious had the witch-hunt where the hunter became the hunted