Here There Be Witches

By Creature Feature

On Halloween Mix

Released on September 12, 2014

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[Verse 1]

Here there be witches on the edge of town

Cast them in water to see if they drown

Cleanse them with fire to burn them down

Bury their bones in hallowed ground

Here there be witches on the edge of town

Cast them in water to see if they drown

Cleanse them with fire to burn them down

Bury their bones in hallowed ground

Here there be witches on the edge of town


[Verse 2]

Here there be witches

Can't you hear their cries?

Press them with stones to see if they lie

Sever their heads and gouge out their eyes

Recite your prayers in the dead of night

Here there be witches

Can't you hear their cries?


[Chorus]

Demons on the prowl

We must make a stand

Black souled devil-spawn inhabit this land

The unpure of heart will fall by your hand

Here there be witches

Save our–

Souls have been lost and the panic grows

Spells cast over blood and broken bones

An evil stronger than we've ever known

Here there be witches

And all must die


[Verse 3]

Here there be witches

And they must be slain

Cut off their flesh, and they feel no pain

Shackle their hands with sanctified chains

Snip out their tongues before they speak your name

Here there be witches

And they must be slain


[Chorus]

Demons on the prowl

We must make a stand

Black souled devil-spawn inhabit this land

The unpure of heart will fall by your hand

Here there be witches

Save our–

Souls have been lost and the panic grows

Spells cast over blood and broken bones

An evil stronger than we've ever known

Here there be witches

And all must die


[Verse 4]

Unholy hexes

Dark incantations

Our days are numbered

Just sacrificial lambs

Depraved and corrupted agents of darkness

Chosen by the black mark of the beast

Archaic volumes

Forbidden writing

Blood ceremonies

Sermons for the damned

This curse must be lifted before the full moon

Or we're all just meat for the feast


[Chorus]

Demons on the prowl

We must make a stand

Black souled devil-spawn inhabit this land

The unpure of heart will fall by your hand

Here there be witches

Save our–

Souls have been lost and the panic grows

Spells cast over blood and broken bones

An evil stronger than we've ever known

Here there be witches

And all must die