Like the death of a sorceress  Like the death of a sorceress  Those who stand before me  Accused of wicked sorcery  With their accursed crafts  Have they corrupted both man and beast  And as the flames grow higher  I sense the fear in their eyes  But for those hellish creatures  There will be no compromise  Like the death of a sorceress  Like the death of a sorceress  Burning embers soar  Reaching for the crimson sky  Boiling blood and melting flesh  Such exquisite way to die  And as the flames grow higher  I sense the fear in their eyes  But for those hellish creatures  There will be no compromise  Alive...it roams the wastes my lost soul  Revenge...my time will come  My spirit wanders unseen  United in death we will be