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Witchhunt - Freastovik f@fotogenisk.se - [Intro] Bell tolls once Frozen breath White sky Boots on stone Children’s eyes too wide (hey!) [Verse 1] Black book in my hand Smoke stains on the page I preach of holy fire To boys half my age They point with shaking fingers As the church doors spill the crowd “Father There And there again” Their whispers growing loud [Chorus] Witchhunt In the name of the law Seventy-one shadows I draw Witchhunt On the edge of the knife I judge their last day of life Witchhunt Mountain wind tastes of fear God Are You even here? Witchhunt Steel and flame in my hand I’m the law in a cursed land [Verse 2] Sisters sold for mercy Brothers drown their doubt “Speak Or feel the fire Or the river drag you out” Their voices crack like branches Then break into the cold They confess to storms and curses Anything that they are told [Chorus] Witchhunt In the name of the law Seventy-one shadows I draw Witchhunt On the edge of the knife I judge their last day of life Witchhunt Mountain wind tastes of fear God Are You even here? Witchhunt Steel and flame in my hand I’m the law in a cursed land [Bridge] On the high forest mountain Where the pines refuse to sway I read the final sentence Say “So be it This is the way” I never saw the gallows Written into every line I thought I’d purge the darkness But the darkness was mine (woah) [Solo] [Chorus] Witchhunt In the name of the law Seventy-one shadows I draw Witchhunt Every soul that I brand Burns a mark in my own hand Witchhunt As the heads meet the ground I still cling to holy sound Witchhunt Steel and flame in my hand I’m the law in a cursed land [Outro] One last scream Then only smoke I speak the rite And taste the choke Witchhunt Whispered Into the night Was it law Or loss of light?