The Witch

A night bird whispering
In the air
A night bird whispering
I'm gonna be
The wicked in your head
'Cause you've just
Quenched your thirst
With my poison
I'm gonna be the ruin
Of this land
The only evil
My sharpened thorns
Around your neck
The wound is certain
I'm gonna be the wicked
In your head
And I'm gonna be
The wicked
I'm a night bird
Whispering in the air
A silent whispering
You made me
A man of inequality
You are the very thing
That rules misery
'Cause you stole my head
With a kiss of death
I've lost myself
In this gloomy forest
Burn the witch
Burn the witch
She put a spell on me
And now
I'm coursed
Burn the witch
Burn the witch
She put a spell on me
And now
I'm coursed
Who set the fire in this land ?
Who set the fire ?
I see a devil hiding in heaven
'Cause your flames
Burn more than this pyre
You're walking through
The only hell
There's no heaven
You're gonna be ash
And burn with me
But it's you
Who set the fire
You made me
A man of inequality
You are the very thing
That rules misery
'Cause you stole my head
With a kiss of death
I've lost myself
In this gloomy forest
'Cause you stole my head
With a kiss of death
I've lost myself
In this gloomy forest
Burn the witch
Burn the witch
She put a spell on me
And now
I'm coursed
Burn the witch
Burn the witch
She put a spell on me
And now
I'm coursed
'Cause you stole my head
With a kiss of death
I've lost myself
In this gloomy forest
And you
Burn the witch
Burn the witch
Burn the witch
Burn the witch