Luyện nghe bài hát The Witch-Hunts Trilogy

[Part "THE PREACHER CAME TO TOWN"]

A peaceful town by the lake
A cradle of and righteousness it was said
prosperous one might add
Rye fields, cattle, and the of the lake
was their dormancy of shelter
Blindfolded had they themselves with the of the cross

This dormancy lasted a dusk in August
A preacher came, handsome enough to wet any
He was greeted with warmth and
Though a bit of jealousy on the looks of the men

Nobody wondered why he no words of god
And his eyes glued to women's bodies

Nobody paid any attention to it
the women enchanted by his attractiveness
Until one day the paint on the church walls to crumble
The crop festered and the cattle to die
The wives disappeared before midnight
Only return before the rays of sunrise

It to show at the end of the month
The crop and the cattle dead, ground frozen, famine

Vanished was the atmosphere of honesty and good
became wary of each other for anybody could have
Evoked curse upon them

Two: "BURN, WITCHES, BURN"]

"He must be the of all this misery
The ladies, whores, a Satan's to send us to eternity
Ring, brothers, ring the bells and bring the
Let us tie up to the stake - burn, witches, burn"

Finally the men of the could point the guilt to someone
Of it had to be the stranger
Following their wives at they had found the orgies
to bring forth the powers of Hell

"How could you our wives
your bodies to be used to do evil
On him we know no mercy, nor can we you any
us to the hills - burn, witches, burn"

First they surrounded the house where the preacher
Was sleeping off the of the night
A pole they drove through his black heart
Sending him to his master in the pits of Hell

The few women considered faithful
Were told to at home
While the others being marched to the hills
These gathered...
The guilty women of the town were to the hills
Where huge bonfires were
Tied up to the they were - naked to face the god
In tears they cried: "We possessed!"

"In the name of the holy
Be by these flames
We pray for your on your way to damnation
For all the evil you have - burn, witches, burn"

Three: "WITCH HUNTERS"]

Twenty years had passed, fad come back
the painful memories were acting as reminders
There was a new that made rumours spread
was going on in the deep dark woods

A curtained in secrecy...or evil spirits of the night?
The of these mysterious creatures...and their origin were unknown

A cult of witch
The offspring of the and his whores

In the jet-black night of
The peace and happiness were
The hordes from the woods
Stormed the town setting it ablaze

"We come to avenge the death of our mothers
Now you can get a taste of the Inferno"

The witch hunters marched every house
Impaling the and their kin
The church was burned by their hatred
Womens raped by their infernal

The men who judged the mothers to be
Were treated like the mothers had been
the horrifying hours of torture
They tied and burned at the stake

After the task was completed the earth started to
The remains of the houses to the ground
The jaws of Hell opened right peace once prevailed
Victorious had the witch-hunt where the hunter became the hunted