...Awaken...

The swift of night
& the marvel lays out their guide
they come by shadow
& unseen before god's eyes

Sauntering through the wooded thick
in secret where they gather
yet watching here
is the father of another

Amidst the cauldron's wake
dismantling of all mesh
sworn arms reach higher skies
without any stitch upon their flesh

The dance begins
before the devil & the unseen priest
blood spatters for a sacrifice
and a drink to bring them to their knees

Here & now is where they pledge
Here & now in secret
Here & now is where they pledge
an offering to accept

A heart & soul now combine
with blackness ye shall be of one
hearing only his voice in mind
into all a new lord has come

Script be within the blackest book
& magick reign upon this land
rise up ye whores of Salem
as you & Lucifer walk hand in hand

Here & now is where they pledge
Here & now in secret
Here & now is where they pledge
and offering to accept

The swift of night
& the marvel lays out their guide
they come by shadow
& unseen before god's eyes

Sauntering through the wooded thick
in secret where they gather
yet watching here
is the father of another

The noon next still these children sleep
yet they bear no fever, nor wound
under hex how far have they fallen
fathomed be the priest & his secret to consume

Is it just they are lost in dream
eyes speak dead yet here they breath
to the touch skin fouls a sour cold
& on their lips shine the shade of a stolen soul

The priest will pace upon the comatose
lifeless girls & one being of his own
a heathen dance from nights past arose
nothing for a child any father would condone

Is it just they are lost in dream
eyes speak dead yet here they breath
to the touch skin fouls a sour cold
& on their lips shine the shade of stolen soul

Behind the eyes falling deeper in dream
the girls still dance where none can see
deep in the wooded black of nights past flee
where they witches waltz is where they be

In the grasp of the anxious sire
the seed of his will now open her eyes
still incoherent before her father she lay
unable to speak nor hear his cries

Behind the eyes falling deeper in dream
the girls still dance where none can see
deep in the wooded black of nights past flee
where the witches waltz is where they be

Fair witch of the southern path
led the young into conjuration
bringing forth thou of which we do not speak
now here the devil in Salem

Unclean witch whipped be once a slave
led the young into temptation
condemned to chains
so halt thee silver tongue
still now here the devil in Salem

Fear the shadows that dance before your eyes
they will set foot upon
all rooftops tonight

Fear what the night
soon to you will bring
listen for the tune of which
the devil's whores will sing

Hide & wilt behind
your book of lies
there are no saints
to bring armor now

Scamper swift
before your fear stones
there are no prayers
to bring salvation now

Fear the shadows that dance before your eyes
they will set foot
upon all rooftops tonight

The devil is here in Salem

I command thee spirit,
fly out from me
strike forth upon Salem
from this town may god flee

I have seen the night
I have seen the shadows
in the wood where they dance
with the devil
I have seen the crow
I have seen the blood
bleeding into a book of black
I have seen the witch
I have seen her naked
conjuring her spells in the dark of night
I have seen the moon
I have seen the sun
as they combine into one another

Fly my spirit
cast shadow into dreams
curse the names of the holy
let hell ride they wings

I have seen the night
I have seen the shadows
in the wood where they dance
with the devil
I have seen the crow
I have seen the blood
bleeding into a book of black
I have seen the witch
I have seen her naked
conjuring her spells in the dark of night
I have seen the moon
I have seen the sun
as they combine into one another

Sickened be those of the light
tainted excuse of human life
set fire unto the flock this night
blessed be horns that rise

(Salve, Mortis, Salve)

All rise ye who stand accused
for practice of the witches craft
silent tongues that speak no truth
continuing down teh devil's path

Are ye guilty folk, inflected ill
riding dead air unto the tomb?
Speak not, hear not as ye be
with one who cradles an abundant womb

Those who suffer, shall suffer no more
and the town shall be ridden of all witches lore

Hereby guitly & sentenced
to hang by noose
amongst faith now
it be your lives you will loose
Pronounced excommunicate
to die with morning next
but unnoticed upon the judge
this night brings a wicked hex

Damned be those of the craft
ye who wield such horrid spells
soon to see their nights last pass
into cauldron cold, black feathers fell

Flesh succumbs to dagger's stab
blood boils deep with tallow first
second comes the scales of snake
with spit & semen to complete their curse

Our souls are not for the taking...
Not in vein we shall die with pride

Our names are bound into the black unholy book
we have sold our souls...to Lucifer!

We know not of heaven except for mortal lies
we are not damned yet hunters,
crowned under this dreadful night

Damned be those of the craft

Onwards to gallows Hill
march on unto the face of death
seek the world beyond the locust tree
one by one to hang by neck

Onwards to gallows hill
the unsacred ground of ruin
where witches hang &
the crowd applaud
for the sentence &
extermination of each druid

Herenow before all eyes
condemned with noose to hang
& upon some certain bloodline
a curse to he these witches sang
without remorse & without guilt
under the devil they feel no shame
rope around neck with heads on tilt
their eyes of fire still praise his name

One by one they are set to fall
& the sky lets loose it's rain
clouds gather & bring forth storm
the devil's magic has come to claim
from this witch comes a voice too deep
& a language that none can name
until the order comes she sleeps
moving on to which next will hang

A dreadful wizard he be
set to hang upon high
thoughts of hanging noose & tree
to threats of these he will not shy

Confessions he will not make
his soul will not plea

Before the magistrates he did stand
but the treat was made of stone
to lay upon his chest by hand
a slow death by crushed brawn & bone

Confessions he will not make
his soul will not plea

More & more & more he cried
"Lay upon me with your stones"
More & more & more he cried
"I will never damn my soul"

More & more & more he cried
"More & more until I die"
More & more & more he cried
"I soon to heaven will fly"

...fly...

Return from the witches tomb
unclean spirits of deceased
to spread revenge in deepest gloom
Salem shall never rest in peace

Hear the voice of the dead;
long lost voice of the damned

From wood & sky they come
to haunt & awake from dream
swollen voices to harrow by night
swift infliction to covert thy screams

Hear the voice of the dead;
long lost voice of the damned

And forth be set upon
Salem this curse
an evil on all
that can not be taught
until revenge
19 witches will thirst
& upon Salem this day...
the devil still walks