Twin Obscenity 

 

  

 

   Like The Death Of A Sorceress

 

 

  Like the death of a sorceress

   Like the death of a sorceress

   Those who stand before me

   Accused of wicked sorcery

   With their accursed crafts

   Have they corrupted both man and beast

   And as the flames grow higher

   I sense the fear in their eyes

   But for those hellish creatures

   There will be no compromise

   Like the death of a sorceress

   Like the death of a sorceress

   Burning embers soar

   

  

   Reaching for the crimson sky

   Boiling blood and melting flesh

   Such exquisite way to die

   And as the flames grow higher

   I sense the fear in their eyes

   But for those hellish creatures

   There will be no compromise

   Alive...it roams the wastes my lost soul

   Revenge...my time will come

   My spirit wanders unseen

   United in death we will be