Witchlore

<p>Standing alone in pain and dark beauty, Slaves to the salvation of all. Guardians of power at the gateways to hell,</p><p>Tainted by darkness to see what they fight, Corrupted inside to hold back the night, Wardens of hell holding daemons at bay,</p><p>Witchlore. covens of three. Witchlore. never set free. Witchlore. hunting their own. Witchlore. always alone.</p><p>Doomed to failure and turned from the light, Hated by all yet still they fight, Keeping at bay the end of the world.</p><p>Coven's of three for the taint's never far, Bonded together by the pain in their hearts, Burned alive so that the daemons must die.</p><p>Legion. daemons of hell. Legion. breach the seventh gate. Legion. armies of the night. Legion. burn all in our wake.</p><p>We walk, amongst the living. We walk, amongst the dead. Like ghosts, in your midst. Where daemons, fear to tread.</p><p>Burn! the flames are climbing higher. Burn! another witch will die. Burn! the flames are climbing higher. Burn! tonight a. daemon. dies.</p>