The Witching Hour

In a long forgotten time The land is ruled by evil eyes (Those fools) Commanded by hallowed books Soon to be overruled The leaves that fall in autumn's gaze Are carried by howling winds Across a fleeting sunset grove As the world burns, yeah Stoke the fires I'll be there When you're all alone Stoke the fires I'll be there I'll be there Beyond the veil of midnight stir The wicked ones who own the night Silver wings as she takes flight As the world burns, yeah Stoke the fires I'll be there When you're all alone Stoke the fires I'll be there I'll be there As the world burns Stoke the fires I'll be there When you're all alone Stoke the fires I'll be there I'll be there Witching hour The witching hour has come The witching hour is here, oh-woah