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Witchcraft

Chylde Of Fire

 

Chylde Of Fire

(الألبوم: Firewood - 2005)


I was born past midnight
'Neath the gloom of the darkest moon
My mother was a burning witch
And my father was a preacher

From that night on I lived in
The shadows of my elder's deeds
I was the son of rape
And the spawn of preacher's lost faith

Dear mother, dear father
I didn't ask to be born
Why did you let me live
When you didn't care at all

Chylde of fire
Burned a liar now

My life here on earth troubled already from the day of my birth
Heaven turns to hell at the chime of the witches' bell

منتهي

هل قمت بإضافة كل الكلمات غير المألوفة من هذه الأغنية؟