Текст песни The Witches Of St.Vincent - Manntra

Demons plague our quiet home
Wrath of men invokes the storm
Once a nearest, now a foe
Devil in disguise, killed at dawn

Burn the witch and take her to the Lord
Face the flames, piercing with the sword

Bonfires burning bright as her smoke paints to the sky
Denied of innocence, the witch of St. Vincent

Let the sinless cast their stones
Listen to the sounds of breaking bones
As her legend now lives on
Her enchantress's name holds the throne

Burn the witch and take her to the Lord
Face the flames, piercing with the sword

Bonfires burning bright as her smoke paints to the sky
Denied of innocence, the witch of St. Vincent

Bonfires burning bright as her smoke paints to the sky
Denied of innocence, the witch of St. Vincent

Bonfires burning bright as her smoke paints to the sky
Denied of innocence, the witch of St. Vincent