Frayle - The White Witch

Open up my eyes.
Summon the dead
Call them to my side.

I call the wind
To make the leaves dance
I call the sea
To churn the tides.

Like the white witch
I walk upon water.
Like the white witch
I make black hearts shudder.

Call upon the fray.
Make my lungs burn
From the pyre we mourn.

I am magick
I am fear
I am tragic
I am near.

Like the white witch
I pledge myself to higher.
Like the white witch
I get what I desire

Rain down from above
You know I rain fire down upon him.
And I cannot forgive
This unyielding burning desperate sin.

Distant coven of ash
Churn fires below
Make the heavens weep.

Wound up in weeds
Thrash through the seam
Rip through the veil
Pray upon your beads

Like the white witch
I'll bleed through the emotion
Like the white witch
I set my plan in motion.

Rain down from above
You know I'll rain down fire upon him.
And I cannot forgive
This unyielding burning desperate sin.