I call thee forth in bloody murth
Ignite the curse
It’s done
Damnation night witches divine
From our own hands undone
Get up and run
They’ve come undone
They’ve come for us
The broken ones
From our own hands
Undone
They call for blood
Ours to shed
So in the end we burn
What hell have we wrought?
Possession obsession
Keep them so blind
Psychotic enchantment
Beyond their feeble minds
In dark times
These holy
Are full of evil pride
They’ve come for us
The broken ones
From our own spell
Undone