The Witches Dance - Skinflint

Listen «to the wind»

Crows flap their wings

Across the witches breath

To tenors Death

Listen «To the rhythm»

The witches stamp their feet

To the slaughtered bleat

Until the seal is riven

Listen «to the thunder»

Splitting heaven asunder

Crushing down its wings

In a pit of stings

Listen «To the scream»

From beneath the morass

Haunting every dream

Of the midnight hourglass

Listen «to the heart»

Beating on a tomb

Until the soul departs

For ternal gloom

Listen «To the rhythm»

Th witches stamp their feet

To the slaughtered bleat

Until the seal is riven

In a dreary moonlight trance

Where the otherworldly dance

Scavenge for the hidden tomb

Posess the ninsisim in the womb

The witches dance