Blessed be your spells, which have brought thee these ways
Blessed be your lips that speak secret names
Blessed be your womb...
Blessed be the craft which light's bound to die
Blessed be old world that crumbles in your fire
Blessed be your womb, delivering demons of doom, yeah
Such wickedness
Can't be allowed
Burn them down
Man's grave disease
Hanged at dawn...
Into witch forests
With flame and magic
Into dark covens
Into the temples
Of unholy fire
Into dark covens
She was a witch
I took her to stake
To meet her fate
Her pretty face
At wrong end of my torch
She had gone false
Into witch forests
With flame and magic
Into dark covens
Into witch forests
With flame and magic
Into dark covens, oh yeah