I see the moon outside
With its evil grin
Watching the priest tonight
Accusing ME of sin
Oh, help me,
Oh, help me,
In the fire, on blackened wings I fly
In the fire, to Hell
Oh it's still the same
Can you tell me why?
Witches then are Witches today
A thousand years of pain
Between here and then
Did we all die in vain?
Oh it's just insane
Oh, help me,
Oh, help me,
In the fire, on blackened wings I fly
In the fire, to Hell
Oh it's still the same
Can you tell me why?
Witches then are Witches today
In the fire, on blackened wings I fly
In the fire, to Hell
Oh it's still the same
Can you tell me why?
Witches then are Witches today
