LYRIC
Burn the witch
Destroy her soul
Good tidings of blood
And misery foretold
Her carcass it lay, limb by limb
A troll appears and cats her skin.
Burn the witch
Destroy her soul
Good tidings of blood
And misery foretold
Her carcass it lay, limb by limb
A troll appears and cats her skin.
WRITE A COMMENT
Burn the witch
Destroy 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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