[00:00.000] 作词 : James Thompson [00:01.000] 作曲 : James Thompson/Tom Bradshaw-Smith/Dan Willett [00:07.12]What the hell! [00:08.38]Is this a trick [00:09.08]My mind is sick and slowly sinking [00:11.55]Under the fear, from voices clear, [00:14.03]Twisting my meanings [00:15.25]I can't join these souls [00:18.48]The witch’s curse is left untold [00:22.31] [00:23.42]Cut the throat of life [00:28.54]Scraping mould from blunt knives [00:33.96]It falls in threes, two shattered knees [00:36.08]No one to catch me, broken spine [00:41.60]Crawling through the past [00:42.76]Into the black and hazy, fawn shrine [00:45.17]The fawn cries! [00:46.73] [00:49.70]Cut the throat of life [00:54.58]Scraping mould from blunt knives [01:00.02]This witch’s grip is deep, like cancer [01:02.37]The witch’s grip is deep, [01:05.51]This witch’s grip is deep, [01:06.95]This necromancer's grip is deep [01:11.73] [01:12.19]Why won't you take off this spell? [01:18.72]Why won't you take off this spell? [01:27.84]The witch’s grip is deep [01:30.66]This witch's grip is deep [01:34.12]The witch’s grip is deep [01:38.29]This witch’s grip is deep