Mystic Lady

Saint Vitus

Composición de: Dave Chandler
Black smoke rising from the stain
Of unearthly charred remains
Sweet young maiden, blond and fair
Was a witch so we burned her there

As she burned she laughed out loud
From the sky fell a bloody shroud
As we gasped and gazed with astonished eyes
Mystic Lady began to rise

Nothing grows here anymore
We painted crucifixes on our doors
Mystic Lady's spirit lives
We took her life so ours we give

Mystic Lady
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