Witches Hammer

Once a paltry man in fault devoted his life
Draft the ruinuos evil scripture causing death and doom
Course on them
Grief to them
Death to them

Even through they tried so hard to control our thoughts
We prefer the gallow than bow our head to God
Course on them
Grief to them
Death to them

My appeal is for who
Lived or lives in a hole
Where the light
Of freedom
Never came
To set in flame

Scream for who
Breaks the chains
Raise your spirit
To the dawn
Hid this voice
In the wind
Spill their blood
To obtain peace

Spill their blood
Spill their blood
Spill their blood
Spill their blood