Текст песни Karyn Crisis’ Gospel of the Witches — Mother

Smoke rises, trees tremble, ravens screaming, there’s fire in the sky.
There’s death on the horizon, and I’ll run to behold your sacrifice.

MOTHER I can feel your flesh burning MOTHER I can smell your sacrifice
MOTHER I can feel your flesh burning MOTHER the Witch is burning
MOTHER I can feel your flesh burning MOTHER I can smell your sacrifice
MOTHER I can feel your flesh burning MOTHER the Witch is burning

I LEARN THE MYSTERIES

I’ll gather your ashes, And swallow them all, planting your seeds within me,
In your resonance I’ll grow. I’ll be a monument, I’ll be a testament,
I’ll be an offering of darkness and light.
GLORY GLORY The Witch is risen, by the light of the moon
GLORY GLORY and She will find us by the light of the moon
GLORY GLORY and She will guide us by the light of the moon

Smoke rises, trees tremble, ravens screamIng there’s fire in the sky.

MOTHER I can feel your flesh burning MOTHER I can smell your sacrifice
MOTHER I can feel your flesh burning MOTHER the Witch is burning
MOTHER I can feel your flesh burning MOTHER I can smell your sacrifice
MOTHER I can feel your flesh burning MOTHER the Witch is burning