Return Of The Feasting Witch letra

My grandfather hunted witches
when he was a young man.
He would always find them guilty
and then burn them...
"Mother, grandfathers dead in his bed
and his head has been chewed on..."

My father hunts witches now...
he's a holy man; he lives by the bible...
he hunts the witches, condemn them,
hurts their bodies and burns them...
"...but now he's not moving and he's smiling from ear to ear,
and he's drooling red..."

I've seen my mother nude and I've seen mine own reflection.
I've seen my mother enyoing anal love with dogs and hairy demons...
"...and the death of my father and grandfather don't bother me,
but the taste of their meat upsets my stomach..."

The sleeping plague has awakened...
The vampiric witch is satad...
Mother of all impurity...
Ave, thy hated heart, ave...

Nuclear Death - Letras

• A Dark Country
• Bride Of Insect
• Carrion For Worm
• Cathedral Of Sleep
• Corpse Of Allegiance
• Cremation
• Days Of The Weak
• Feral Vicera
• Fetal Lament: Homesick
• Greenflies
• Homage To Morpheus
• Moribund
• Necrobestiality
• Place Of Skulls
• Proposing To The Impaled
• Return Of The Feasting Witch
• Spawn Song
• Stygian Tranquility
• The Beloved Whore Celebration
• The Church Of Evil Minds Of Splatterday Saints
• The Colour Of Blood
• The Human Seed
• The Misshapen Horror
• The Third Antichrist
• Vampirism
• Vultures Feeding