Vaultwraith - Accused Sorceress

A gaping wound in her chest
Barbaric lashings from the demonologist
Submit to the blazing horrors of the pit
Burned as an accused sorceress
"Sacrifice your blood to me
I need your blood!
Aflame are the skies I see
I destroy the Heavens above"
Final hours of the Sabbath
Her son born, the left-hand path
Lineage of demonic warlocks
Her death will only bring wrath!
"Sacrifice your soul to me
I want your soul!
My myth, in my son, I foresee
Will carry on my sorcery"
Final hours of the Sabbath
Her son born, the left-hand path
Lineage of demonic warlocks
Her death will only bring wrath!
Her spirit soars in black divinity
She can see into infinity
She will live again, for eternity
Strong is her deep, dark serenity