Twin Obscenity Like The Death Of A Sorceress
Like the death of a sorceress Like the death of a sorceress Those who stand before me Accused of wicked sorcery With their accursed crafts Have they corrupted both man and beast And as the flames grow higher I sense the fear in their eyes But for those hellish creatures There will be no compromise Like the death of a sorceress Like the death of a sorceress Burning embers soar Reaching for the crimson sky Boiling blood and melting flesh Such exquisite way to die And as the flames grow higher I sense the fear in their eyes But for those hellish creatures There will be no compromise Alive...it roams the wastes my lost soul Revenge...my time will come My spirit wanders unseen United in death we will be
