The Witching Hour

Gothic Knights

Tell me show me what you see
 Visions in your midnight dreams
 Stare into your crystal ball, say you see it all
 Hide away in a darkened room
 Candles burning, sweet perfumes
 The spirit world is for those who want
 Love, greed, money, become God

 Look to cards for wondrous things to come
 The magic works first you must pay
 Holy father send your blessing unto thee
 Feed the soul with lust and greed

 Take my hand, tell me what's your sign
 Listen to what I say, I speak divine
 Foretelling days that are about to come
 End of session your time is done
 Black bird of sorrow sing your song
 Deep within yourself something's wrong
 Still you fall prey to this psycho trap
 Know the truth this magic is black

 Reach out and pay the price
 Wake up fool open your eyes

 Tell me show me what you see
 Visions in your midnight dreams
 Let me tell you what I see
 A treacherous lie, a snake in a tree