The Witches of the Black Forest Lyrics


go inside the forest,

hold onto your faith,

the red full moon is calling,

witching hours draws near,

the pentagram is engraved,

the goat is laughting,

witches prepare the altar,

the family panic.

they blame the virgin for their wicked mind,

feel the hot blood run from your veins,

possessed by the lust of the witch,

watch the black sky,

where the demons prowl.

look at the goat as he becomes king,

make a pact with him to gain power,

drinking the blood of innocents,

the witches fly to the sky,

where they celebrate a black magic coven.