The Witch's Grace Songtext
von Gomorran

Steps taken into the darkened grove
A few more might be his last to take

Accompanied by a distant howl
Casting shivers down his spine

The trail revealed by the night
An ages old overgrown path
Will lead to the sorceress′ might
To cure the nightmares of the past

Enchantment gauze
Don't mind the voices growing louder
The Witch is calling
With the wailing spirits′ howling

The darkness
Entangles
Deep into
A cold embrace


Eyes wide opened
To a harrowing scream
Paralyzed by a sight
Never meant to be seen

Behold the woman
Whom the gods detest
An abomination
Older than a thousand years

The great deceiver, I stand before you
Eternal life, gifted by a lie
Behold, the queen, of my darkest hour
The messenger, of the end

A palm of the hand cut open
Taste the blood of the fallen
Receive the witch's grace
Obscure relief from mortal life
A palm of the hand cut open
Drink from the hand of the fallen
Receive the witch's grace
Evoking the eternal decay


Rotting
Suffering
Forever
In decay

The trail revealed by the night
An ages old overgrown path
"Give me my pound of flesh
A living dead you′ll become"

A glance of the witch′s smile
Spells and visions beyond life
A fraud graced upon the fool
It was nothing, nothing but a lie

The great deceiver, I stand before you
Eternal life, gifted by a lie
Behold, the queen, of my darkest hour
The messenger, of the end