Nepal Death - Wytches
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Kiss the iron bulb, it scatters the sun
Spirits come undone, split in service of the one
Crossbows in his eyes, over hills and severed skies
Witches all worthwile, trials end and off they fly
Witches, witches, witches
Witches, witches, witches
Gloria Reginae
Circle on the floor, lantern lit above the door
Silent death so far, form a mass and lick your star
This sitting is a dream, it's for all the world to see
Stranger now but then, rather nervous like bеfore
Witches, witches, witchеs
Witches, witches, witches
Gloria Reginae
Caught between the lights, darkness screams in all its might
Such a strange regime, crack a skull and the mind flees
Eggshells, scattered souls, noble gesture for a corpse
The witch is all worthwhile, God-Head weeps and asks for more
Witches, witches, witches
Witches, witches, witches
Gloria Reginae
Spirits come undone, split in service of the one
Crossbows in his eyes, over hills and severed skies
Witches all worthwile, trials end and off they fly
Witches, witches, witches
Witches, witches, witches
Gloria Reginae
Circle on the floor, lantern lit above the door
Silent death so far, form a mass and lick your star
This sitting is a dream, it's for all the world to see
Stranger now but then, rather nervous like bеfore
Witches, witches, witchеs
Witches, witches, witches
Gloria Reginae
Caught between the lights, darkness screams in all its might
Such a strange regime, crack a skull and the mind flees
Eggshells, scattered souls, noble gesture for a corpse
The witch is all worthwhile, God-Head weeps and asks for more
Witches, witches, witches
Witches, witches, witches
Gloria Reginae