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THE WITCH

 

A night bird whispering in the air

A night bird whispering

 

I’m gonna be the wicked in your head

‘Cause you’ve just quenched your thirst with my

 

poison

 

I’m gonna be the ruin of this land

 

The only evil

 

My sharpened thorns around your neck

 

The wound is certain

 

I’m gonna be the wicked in your head

And I’m gonna be the wicked

I’m a night bird whispering in the air

 

A silent whispering

 

You made me a man of inequality

You are the very thing that rules misery

 

‘Cause you stole my head

With a kiss of death

I’ve lost myself

In this gloomy forest

 

RIT.

BURN THE WITCH

BURN THE WITCH

SHE PUT A SPELL ON ME

AND NOW I’M CURSED (X2)

 

Who set the fire in this land ?

 

Who set the fire ?

 

I see a devil hiding in heaven

 

‘Cause your flames burn more than this pyre

You’re walking through the only hell

 

There’s no heaven

You’re gonna be ash

And burn with me

 

But it’s you who set the fire

 

You made me a man of inequality

You are the very thing that rules misery

 

‘Cause you stole my head

With a kiss of death

I’ve lost myself

In this gloomy forest (x2)

 

RIT.

BURN THE WITCH

BURN THE WITCH

SHE PUT A SPELL ON ME

AND NOW I’M CURSED (X2)

 

‘Cause you stole my head

With a kiss of death

I’ve lost myself

In this gloomy forest

 

And you

 

Burn the witch (x4)

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