The Hammer Of Witches

The Rotted

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To appease the Devil through atrocities.
The cleansing of all evil through hypocrisy.
A persecution growing.
A sacrifice well chosen.
The hammer of the witches,
the door to hell we've opened...

As we stare into the sun,
reaching out with open arms,
a new age has begun,
another war that we've won...

A victim of the system,
a scapegoat damned to hell.
The lions den we've entered,
arena of the unwell.
A rite of passage followed.
A circle of the soulless.
The hammer of the witches,
a new age upon us...

As we stare into the sun,
reaching out with open arms,
a new age has begun,
another war that we've won...

As we stare into the sun,
reaching out with open arms,
a new age has begun,
another war that we've won...

Unforgettable now, unforgivable then,
killers that still walk among men.
Forgotten horrors hidden away,
the final truth taken to the grave.
The madness of a traumatized man,
the arrogance of the guilty hand.
A fate that's sealed without a trial.
The death kuell sounds through the land.