When the bell tolls its final hour Embraced by the ones whom they feed Masters of the beasts in the forest Known for ferocity Empire of witches Forever engulfed in the dark Empire of witches Enslaved now it’s no use Empires (empires) Will rise (will rise) Witches (witches) Will make them fall Empires (empires) Will rise (will rise) Witches (witches) Will make them fall She will rip you two There won't be much left of you In constant state of indecision Innate power of perception Spells cast entangled in distortions Reaping life parasitically Witches bringing life into their fables Reinforced by the ones who enable Empire of witches Forever engulfed in the dark Empire of witches Enslaved now it’s no use The hammer will fall The Knights will now ride