Talamasca Lyrics - Singles - Without Face

[XXV. The origin of the Mayfair Witches] 

[By the letters of Petyr Van A., 1638] 

From that crazy night 

I never forget my love 

Before he pile of logs, 

She stood like unconscious ghost 

A last scream from the stake 

Her mother was burnt, she heard 

The crowd... 

I took her far away, over the seas, 

Far from the fears I thought 

But the demon followed 

Lover of the witches and their souls 

And now I had to see her there 

On the place she's always feared 

The flames waited for her blood 

'Cause of her demon's fault... 

"I've never hurt you, I've never been 

The witch you want to burn, 

The witch you kill! 

Oh, Lasher come, 

Show me your love 

Give me a vengence,a great last fight 

Show me your power, 

To show them mine 

Destroy these liars, my untrue sons, 

The killer crowd..." 

And the storm came, the wind blew blood 

Walls fell down on human's flood 

Souls got burnt in the flashes of anger 

My witch stepped in the tower of the temple 

Through her eyes, a world of sorrow 

Told me a 

Tale of fears and horror 

In their hearts, she saw all lies: 

Her suffer made the demon awake... 

I saw her falling, I saw her blood 

Flowing out of her scarlet mouth 

The storm stopped, the priests stood up 

To take her body on the fameing logs