Nordheim - Black Witch Rises

Blackening the night with terror and doom
Praying to the starless sky, severing hands, so the coven rise

Thickening fog brings dread to the fool
Under a weakening curse they fall, sworn to the flames from the hell they spawned

Midnight thrall, bear the mark
Midnight thrall, bear the mark ( clean )

Feasting on blood, fear, chaos and gore.
Sharpening their tongues of wart, whispering treasons of an ancient lore

Ravaging lands, swamps sickened with woe
Kneeling to the forces of void, black one rises to their songs of war.

Plague ridden patch soil, fungus will drain the LIFE OF THEM ALL
Hear the widow's cry
Anger towards gods rages inside, a tainted mind, HATRED ARISE
Loving soul defiled

( Chorus )
And thus she fell, embraced by the warmth of hell
Driven by sorrow and cursing at the son of god
Empty prayers turned to agonizing hexes
Light be choked, so the black witch rises

The eye of a weak, the wings of a crow
Spitting in the stew of bones, a fiendish grin to a lonesome owl

Prisoners limbs are soon to be cut
Harvesting meats of sort, let them suffer in a pile of guts

Thrills and chills to the sound of pain, none shall witness joy UNDER MY REIGN
Feeble-hearted men
The crown of thorns shall cloud the sky, the world will burn BEFORE MY EYES
May this might be mine