Hopkins (The Witchfinder General) - Cathedral

She rides to the sabbath

Veiled under silver light

To make love to the devil

Necromancer of nyte

Within the mystic forest

She sets your world alight

Her coven conjure the demons

Herald the sacrifice yeah

Lucifera Vampirella

She bares the mark of the devil

Queen of the witches

Her kingdom is your hell

Black masses in the convent

Priests under her spell

The crops have withered

The sky bends upside down

Her name is lucifera

The mutant preachers yell-yeah

My name is Hopkins

I’m the witchfinder general

My impotence deceives me

You beauty turns me pale

Winds haunt the village

Satans ghost awakes

The world falls into darkness

As she melts at the stake-yeah

Mathew Hopkins witchfinder general

Your soul condemned to hell