Coven - Coven In Charing Cross Lyrics

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Thirteen cultists

Held a secret meeting,

Bringing powers of the darkness

Upon those who opposed them.

The cheif of the circle,

Known as Malchius

Drank the blood of a young baby

Offered unto him.

They danced ecstatically,

The orgied frantically.

The demon had arisen

From the circle on the floor.

The chanting was much louder

And more piercing than before.

They are seven.

They are seven.

Seven are they.

Out of the abyss they rise,

When day sinks into darkness.

Seven are they.

Coven in charing cross...

Coven in charing cross...

Soon, a certain family

Living in the village,

Would die one by one by

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The curse of the cult.

The head of the family,

A witchhunter named Mead,

Had burned their leadser at the stake;

Soon he'd regret his deed.

Pain from Devil's we evoke!

Thirst and suffer til he'd choked.

The magic did take over

And the soul did feel the roar.

Incantations were much louder

And more piercing than before.

Born in the bowels of the hills

Evil ones, sources of ills.

Setters of unseen snares,

Death to all pity, all prayers.

Male they are not.

Female they are not.

No wives have they known.

No children begot.

The fiends they are seven,

Disturbers of heaven.

They are seven.

They are seven.

Seven they are.

Coven in charing cross...

Coven in charing cross...

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