Under the black spell of the witch
Under the black spell of the witch
A spell born from vengeance
Her sisters burned
Hear the hands of the clock deathly strike the third hour passed midnight
The depth of her knowledge, profound
The strength of her spell, unmatched
She's a witch, she's a witch
The diviner of spell
To her sabbath they fly
The sisters of the night
In the circle drawn in the earth, she casts her vengeance
Writhe under her black spell
In belladonna nightmare
Under the black spell of the witch
Under the full moon of the witch
That glares down on their sabbath
She casts her spell
She's a witch, she's a witch
The diviner of spell
To her sabbath they fly
The sisters of the night
The witching hour, all hallows eve
A circle of candles, glowing bright
The black divine, queen of spell
Rain down the spite of Hecate reborn
She's a witch, she's a witch
The diviner of spell
She enchants the night
Wielding the scepter
She's a witch, she's a witch
The diviner of spell
She enchants the night
Rain down the spite of Hecate reborn