The Witching Hour (Electric Witch)

In a long-forgotten time The land is ruled by evil eyes Those fools Commanded by hallowed books Soon to be overruled The leaves that fall in autumn's gaze Are carried by howling winds Across a fleeting sunset grove As the world burns Stoke the fires I'll be there I'll be there When you'r all alone Stoke the fires I'll be there I'll be there Beyond the viel of midnight stir The wicked ones who own the night Silver wings as she takes flight As the world burns Stoke the fires I'll be there I'll be there When you'r all alone Stoke the fires I'll be there I'll be there As the world burns Stoke the fires I'll be there I'll be there When you'r all alone Stoke the fires I'll be there I'll be there The Witching hour The Witching hour had come The Witching hour is here