Pure Evil - TrineATX

Beware, beware, evil is here

A brew lingers, in the air

They said, they just disappeared

Then turned the minutes, to years

The whole place chanting

This is black, magic

Torches hail to the north, burn tragic

Tie them up, burn it down

Smoke all around

When they see, they’ll know

This was pure evil

Hold fast, hold fast

The end is near

Warlock witches, constructing fear

Stuck in the diabolic plot, that they unfold

Whatever they tell you

Just do, what you’re told

The whole place chanting

This is black, magic

Torches hail to the north, burn tragic

Tie them up, burn it down

Smoke all around

When they see, they’ll know

This was pure evil