Lyrics

Cold winter winds still they linger,
gliding through the hills pass the woods to the gloomy streets of Salem,
Its story will be written,
from the hands of the fools who speak as gods but no god dwells inside them…

The young lived in fear and oppression,
a mindless accusation,
childish games that play with fire
And serve the plans of the elders,
to make the folk deny their freedom,
bow their heads and “speak no evil”

Sons and daughters of mankind,
the ritual has now begun
Feed the demons in your mind,
the Hunting song goes on…

Bow, Confess, crawl in distress

The stage is set,
the parts are known,
a shadow play of flesh and bone
Where saints and sinners switch their coats
before the curtain opens

Fever dreams and pious lies become the facts that all despise
Behold the witch!
The devil’s whore!
… Justice has been granted…

Sons and daughters of mankind,
the ritual has now begun
Feed the demons in your mind,
the Hunting song goes on and on…

A pale sun casts a light to the creation,
the gallows trees stand silent,
mourning witnesses of violence,
then hum the tune of mortal nature,
a tune that pairs no other,
the song of brother killing brother!

Sons and daughters of mankind,
the ritual has now begun
Feed the demons in your mind,
the Hunting song goes on and on and on…