Luyện nghe bài hát The Sorceress

I search alone, dark the night, deep the forest
And down the devil's hop yard on my way Salem I lit a fire
The magical brimstone sparks ashes from the hazel
Dancing the banshee, fire rose up to the sky

The dead of night parts the sky, the Salem
eyes Malefica spells
She flies the ocean of Kildare over tombs of the harpy fields
girls ride the great beast, Virginal Goddess of Hunt Diana

Through the Spectre rose a luring Angel
Sister of Morgana, dressed in black
journey through the witch trials learned of lore and wives tales
Fathomed the oceans of her darkest mind

The dead of night parts the sky, the witch
Hunting Malefica spells
She flies the ocean shore of Kildare tombs of the harpy fields
Lonely girls ride the beast, Virginal Goddess of Hunt Diana

Searching lands of and dragons
the oceans of serpents and krakens
Under ages of dark the witch
beneath mindless torture of men

Through the castles of and wizards
To fate the Moerea the sisters
Two hundred fifty thousand the Salem

In the bog of the Meadow run
Malifica revenge plague begun
Burned for a crime never done

of the darkness dance on the coven of the lost
In blazing pyre suspended in air she holocaust
Well she can exercise with the of her eyes
devour your children

In a wink of an eye, descend the sky to the cauldron of the damned
Her burning urned the infamous kiss she took me by the hand
In a wink of an eye she to the sky
She unveiled my I'm the witch finder general

Dark the night, the blackest forest
And down the hop yard on my way from Salem I lit a fire
The magical sparks ashes from the hazel wood
Dancing the banshee, fire rose up to the sky

The dead of night parts the sky, the witch
Hunting Malefica spells
She flies the ocean shore of Kildare over of the harpy fields
Lonely girls ride the beast, Virginal Goddess of Hunt Diana