Witches Never Die

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An invocation of their lord
To fight satan’s hordes
A whisper in the dark

But all their glory and their love
Could never match her blood
So black and cruel her heart

She wished upon a morning star
To desecrate the holy cross
Her skin as pale as snow

Once she swore that cryptic vow
The circle can't be broken now
Her soul condemned below

The spell is cast
All hail witchcraft

Aren't we all just killing time
Until one day it's lost
Heads hung or hands held high

Mortal woes left behind
And dust will turn to dust
But witches never die

And now only time will tell
If her corpse resides in hell
And burns forevermore

They saw her body laid to rest
But heart bewitched and soul possessed
Here lies the devil's whore

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from Rebels Beyond the Pale, released February 1, 2016

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Angel Sword Helsinki, Finland

Angel Sword worships the heavy metal gods of old, fallen into slumber decades ago and now angered by the polished plastic sound of modern metal. Prepare for a skull-crushing, vomit-inducing invocation of NWOBHM, thrash and punk!

Members:

Jerry Razors - Vocals, guitars
Sylvester Shredder - Guitars, backing vocals
Eviltaker - Bass
St. Peter - Drums, backing vocals
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