Mystik - Gallows Hill

You know you're the child of the devil
Born to mediate the forces of evil
Hunted by the repelling priest
Priest of the false god

Pain and suffering you have brought
The plague has emerged to earth
Fire turns the sky blood red as the witches calls black
demons of hell/the death rite

You're not afraid to get burnt
In fire you were born and will die
Dark thunder will linger
And demons possess

You can not wait for your final breath

They're going to hang you
Hunt of the witch
Carry the power to purgatory
Hunt of the witch

Hear the masses coming
Smell the breath of smoke and of flames
As you get dragged towards them
Release the evil grin

Pain and suffering you have brought
The plague has emerged to earth
Fire turns the sky blood red as the witches calls black
demons of hell/the death rite

The flesh slowly blackens
And screams not seemed to be from pain
Black magic, wrathful power
Tormented outbreak

You can not wait for your final breath

They're going to hang you
Hunt of the witch
Carry the power to purgatory
Hunt of the witch