Wage Of Mayhem by Nasty Savage

Witches Sabbath

by Nasty Savage· from Wage Of Mayhem

The mist will clear The witches draw near For he has come to the sabbath Its a ritual of fright The candles burn bright A coven of sin The witches are dancing And Satan laughs The orgy begins Take it and reveal, reveal Sin oh the witches cry Lust She is cold as ice Sacrifice, the virgin Thrive the jackle reaps Rotten flesh Is there to feast on They would boast Of their sins Black masses At the witches sabbath Black masses At the witches sabbath The mist will clear The witches draw near For he has come to the sabbath Its a ritual of fright The candles burn bright A coven of sin The witches are dancing And Satan laughs The orgy begins Take it and reveal, reveal Black masses At the witches sabbath Black masses At the witches sabbath