witch you raised me from the dead the witch that gave me blood again the witch we are one again together we begin again the witch you raised me from
译文: Malkuth. ... ...与古代女巫消费精神茶.
begin again the witch you raised me from the dead the witch that gave me blood again the witch we are one again the witch again we again
blood) With no choices there's no hope for us (They end up in blood) Started with a rhyme from old ancient times Decedents of warlocks, witches with
rich Oh no Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Well, when
says yes indeed in me Proceed with what your leading me to It's such an ancient pitch but one I wouldn't switch 'Cause there's no nicer witch than you
folgt auf - das Schweigen Trink vom Blut des erschlagenen Feindes Die Abschwerung des Christentums For all ancient cultures - They have slaughtered All witches
Trink vom Blut des erschlagenen Feindes Die Abschwrung des Christentums Die Abschwrung des Christentums For all ancient cultures - They have slaughtered All witches
Trink vom Blut des erschlagenen Feindes Die Abschworung des Christentums Die Abschworung des Christentums For all ancient cultures - They have slaughtered All witches
Music by Hank Shermann Lyrics by King Diamond) Do you remember the bridge? The bridge that was standing in ruin Do you remember the sign? Demons and witches
skies... The Demons ring the Sabbath bells Rejoice the witches chant Preper the sacrafice - by fire The blood runs black through heavens shell Declare the witches
night Danger approaches hold on tight, ye ancient souls The hounds are pacing out in distant roles Bring in the alchemist and screaming mortal witch
[M/L: Jevo] ThereA's a place in the wood Where The Oak has been there through the ages On its bark magic runes Written by the old wizards and witches
and flow, take control Sold the show, can go like a pogo stick Hot hit, dop, dip, rock, rip, don't shop on my hit list 'Cuz I can be a witch if, they
The original hip-hop witch doctor The torch is passed from one hand to the other But the fire light illuminates the night Mystic knowledge of the ancient
I'm spittin' game Niggas underestimate my pimpin' but mackin' but trippin' sprayin' Layin' skanky bitches to the canvas and bustas can I man (Koopsta Knicca) Mystic Styles of the ancient
head A magi of great renown Turbulence and war begins Death and torture in his name Decadence and deceit and lies Abjured by him the same Trials inquisitions of witches
