The Last Hymn That Was Obtained From Flames
Out of the black night, out of the dark abyss
Looms the silhouelte of a licentious witch
She's an immemorial guru og bloodthirsty rituals
Snake's daughter stained with sin
The time has come to bury her,
Throw her into flames to devour
The stake is burning. She's standing in the middle of fire
Wind pulls her by yhe hair, fire entwines her things
She's not afraid of death, she scolfs at priests
Though she knows it's her last night
Blasphemous prayers issue from her lips
Looks at that murder with hatred
Her sorcery and magic won't save her
She must die to reborn again
Her hymn will stay on earth for ages
Remembrance of her won't disappear, she's a scuzz!
She'll stay with us, she'll survive.
