Frayle - The White Witch

Open up my eyes. Summon the dead Call them to my side. I call the wind To make the leaves dance I call the sea To churn the tides. Like the white witch I walk upon water. Like the white witch I make black hearts shudder. Call upon the fray. Make my lungs burn From the pyre we mourn. I am magick I am fear I am tragic I am near. Like the white witch I pledge myself to higher. Like the white witch I get what I desire Rain down from above You know I rain fire down upon him. And I cannot forgive This unyielding burning desperate sin. Distant coven of ash Churn fires below Make the heavens weep. Wound up in weeds Thrash through the seam Rip through the veil Pray upon your beads Like the white witch I'll bleed through the emotion Like the white witch I set my plan in motion. Rain down from above You know I'll rain down fire upon him. And I cannot forgive This unyielding burning desperate sin.