DESCRIPTION:
"The Return Of The Dallington Witch"


I'm off to Dallington to witches land
Where they say she feeds bores from her right hand
I'm breaking out on the first moonlight
To hunt and track and feel like I'm a dark knight

I have the guts Im a man with a mission
To search high and low for the old hag's trail
I've been warned that I may never come back
but I'm serious as a heart attack -akak -akak akak


Black Thorn comes to test his fear
To find the trail
Black Thorn comes to test his fear

I'll be lost if I keep this course
my compass spins dust winds making all things the worse
but I'm harking for what I'm about to discover
but chilling bones they say you better run for cover

Shrills and noises have now ceased to exist
And there's a sudden gloom a rising of a gray mist
I see a small shack but inside no light
Now moving torches coming flickering white light ai---aight!


Black Thorn comes to test his fear
to find the trail
Black Thorn comes to test his fear



Come near my pretty
Let me take a look at you
ahh
Have you seen the shadows of hospitality?
Yes he will do
You've done good boys
You've done real good
Now quick! light the bonfire
We're having ourselves a feast!



She's the last of her order
She steps now into the light
The scars they run all over
She smiles and points at spots with streams of light

Shadows run past the flickering charms
They're thrown about by her own gendarmes

Wer'e guardians for The Queen
You're life is over
Please join us in cantó
There are no exits now


Arrange of disposal
Assistants are dancing in glee
The lightning strikes! in on above us
He feels imprisoned now he has to get free

Run divisions be hardened as steel
Now my power and might you feel.

Were guardians for The Queen
You're life is over
Please join us in cantó
there are no exits now

lead solo

Wer'e guardians for The Queen
You're life is over
You join us in cantó
There are no exits


The Witch...

I am the ruler of the land that you see
There are no others with more power than me
Lord to all that are to dead things born
You dare enter after you have been warned

You want to prove of my existence in town
To submerge me in water and drown
You're not aware that you've come to your slaughter
I'm glad to meet you I'm your host and Hell's daughter.

lungs of eagles give rise to spiny back
Gather me batwings and group in single stacks.


Light the spark that gives life to my trees
And in the cauldron stir the soup of wolves fleas
and then lets dance though my land is unleveled
and dance round and round in the festive mood of all this revel

Grap the scalps of beavers and dye in lila
Barrels of well water and sift the larva



I finally made it out of the witch's lair
I ran scared but seen evil at first hand
I 'll follow the road that leads back into town
I'have to tell all but thats if I'm unfound
We must go back and lead in first strike
Cause now I know the trail to the creature of the night
I have to tell that the legend is true
cause I'm a survivor of the witches wrath and dark gloom!

Black Thorn have you one last wish
You have been claimed

Black Thorn have you one last wish

Argh

Black Thorn have you one last wish
You have been claimed

Black Thorn have you one last wish

Argh

Black Thorn have you one last wish
You have been claimed

Black Thorn have you one last wish

Argh

Black Thorn have you one last wish
You have been claimed

Black Thorn have you one last wish

Argh

Black Thorn

Black Thorn

Black Thorn

Black Thorn