Like the Death of a Sorceress - Twin Obscenity

Like the death of a sorceress

Like the death of a sorceress

Those who stand before me

Accused of wicked sorcery

With their accursed crafts

Have they corrupted both man and beast

And as the flames grow higher

I sense the fear in their eyes

But for those hellish creatures

There will be no compromise

Like the death of a sorceress

Like the death of a sorceress

Burning embers soar

Reaching for the crimson sky

Boiling blood and melting flesh

Such exquisite way to die

And as the flames grow higher

I sense the fear in their eyes

But for those hellish creatures

There will be no compromise

Alive… it roams the wastes my lost soul

Revenge… my time will come

My spirit wanders unseen

United in death we will be