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