Dunwich - Electric Wizard

Dunwich child

You know not your fathers name

Dope numbs the pain

Ascend dark wooded hills to kane

Your mothers witches

Burnt at the stake for sorcery

You were conceived

Upon the altar, rites obscene

Child of Dunwich rise

You have your fathers eyes

Child of Dunwich rise

End the world that you despise

Dunwich child,

Of whispered past now they’ll learn

High on the hill

Black clouds gather, now they’ll burn

Bay at the stars

Why was I born at all?

Hear voices of doom

From other world your fathers call

Our time has come

The end has begun…