Midnight Witchery Lyrics by Sarcator
The Moon is high, It’s your time to die
Your body lies tied to the altar
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The Moon is high, It’s your time to die
Your body lies tied to the altar
An accursed mark
Do what you must to gather the pieces
Evil stalks the night, your soul belongs to me!
As darkness falls I spread my wings, delivered to the fiend
Hear, see, taste, for I can no longer feel
I saw how the paths have changed