Katharsis - Wytchdance lyrics

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The wytches, wytches black they are<br />

They feast, they feast upon man's heart<br />

Their lorde has summoned them by spell<br />

To gather, in his realm to dwell<br />

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Creatures of death, creatures of night<br />

Conjure the endless evil force<br />

Who knoweth no mercy nor'll give in<br />

To those who seek to ban it's source<br />

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The wytches dance in limping line<br />

The blood of holy is their wyne<br />

The bones of infants are their throne<br />

They have no fear, they won't atone<br />

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Satanickrite shall find no end<br />

To end all life, from hell they're sent<br />

His great return, the only goal<br />

For this, they shall reap every soul<br />

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So go! and meet the master's ram<br />

Girl, come to join these women<br />

Become his servant whilst thou canst<br />

Drink blood, conceive his semen<br />

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Cauldrens are boiling, mysteries red<br />

Of venom and spyces to wayke up the dead<br />

Gathering hellwhores, <br />

And then comes their lorde<br />

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Their dark minds shall follow, <br />

Their flesh is to rot<br />

Will rot in a dreame of his splendour and grace<br />

Remember the sabbath, another one waith<br />

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Embrace lustful wrayths exstasy wet and hot<br />

By nighte-fall they swarm out to head for the spot<br />

Where altars of stone, blood-stained, wayte under trees<br />

A place long forgotten, <br />

So others can't see<br />

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Far out in the woods servants vyle<br />

Have their shrine<br />

To mate with their master<br />

In nockturnal rite<br />

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An orgy of riches and infinite lust<br />

Lorde Satan is generous<br />

Yet obey him they must<br />

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Doe all what he sayeth, most of all, <br />

Bring him lives, their duty they<br />

Followe by grim sacrifices<br />

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New souls must be draught, <br />

Full of innocence and youth, <br />

Into their communion, <br />

Tonight it'll be thou<br />

Initiation to unspeakable cults<br />

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So do what they wish, fuck the priest<br />

From the vault and next, take the<br />

Daggers and open thine veins<br />

Some sharp lethall cuts, <br />

Watch a scene so insane<br />

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The ground seems to open, <br />

Thy body is torne<br />

The knife-blade was poisoned<br />

And thou art reborn<br />

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Cause out of the deep lift<br />

The spirits of olde<br />

And drink from thine pale wrist<br />

And see what thou sold<br />

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The contract is signed, <br />

Now thou art one of the wytches<br />

A vicious black core<br />

In a shell dead and colde<br />

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Inside the red circle, <br />

A sister of lore<br />

A knower of wonders<br />

Unthinkable before<br />

Thou slaughterst a childe<br />

For it's the demonlorde's will<br />

Thy pleasure is sin<br />

And thy mission -- to kill