Danzig - The Witching Hour Lyrics

And the clock strikes one
A chain with the gun
Hear the witching hour comes up on
All the waiting ones

And the hand strikes six
Out on the river sticks
And the witching hour long past dead
Plays a solemn train

And the clock strikes eighteen
When it's nothing like you've ever seen
Cause a witching hour is drawing near
All your darkest fears

And the clock strikes one
A chain with the gun
Hear the witching hour comes up on
All the waiting ones

[?] my way
Blackest light
Keep it straight
Candle burn
Light the skies
Hear my name
[?] high