Paroles de Burn The Witch
Burn the witchDestroy her soul
Good tidings of blood
And misery foretold
Her carcass it lay, limb by limb
A troll appears and cats her skin.
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Destroy her soul
Good tidings of blood
And misery foretold
Her carcass it lay, limb by limb
A troll appears and cats her skin.
Paroles powered by LyricFind
- The Welcoming
- Peasants Lament
- Melancholia
- Pierced By Cruel Winds
- Unspeakable Truth
- Burn The Witch
- War Cry
- Epicurean Mass
