Midnight arrives, the coven awakens
And hunger takes on an unholy second form
The cries of the children from under the floorboards
They wonder who's the next one to die
Abducted by the devil's bordello
Lured by decadent promises of bliss
Brought to the house they saw in their dreams
Bathed in the shadows of the woods
Light up the oven, a feast for the coven, their parents search high and low
The first ones to cry are the first ones to die, the rest are locked up in the basement below
The ones who survive are then roasted alive, until the meat falls off the bone
The gristle and fat will be fed to the rats, and the organs are fed to the crows
Brides of Satan, harlots of the damned
Starving for your children's flesh
Brides of Satan! Black magic from hell
Pray to God that yours aren't next
Enter the Witch House!
Enter the Witch House!
They worship the goat. They dance on the cross.
Dead children la id out in a gruesome pentagram
Perverted scripture and blasphemous prayers
Ringing forth into the sulfurous night.
Back in the town a mother cries out in grief
As a father falls down to his knees in despair
Why were they caught up in their worthless disputes
Now their children rotate on a spit
Light up the oven, a feast for the coven, their parents search high and low
The first ones to cry are the first ones to die, the rest are locked up in the basement below
The ones who survive are then roasted alive, until the meat falls off the bone
The gristle and fat will be fed to the rats, and the organs are fed to the crows
Brides of Satan, harlots of the damned
Starving for your children's flesh
Brides of Satan! Black magic from hell
Pray to God that yours aren't next
Enter the Witch House!
Enter the Witch House!
Mocking the prayers of feeble voices
Innocent blood for cloven hooves
Wool of bat and tongue of dog
Satanic orgies all night long
Adder's fork and blind worm's sting
Unholy voices blaspheming
With the pricking of my thumbs
Now something wicked this way comes
Tonight
Brides of Satan, harlots of the damned
Starving for your children's flesh
Brides of Satan! Black magic from hell
Pray to God that yours aren't next
Enter the Witch House!
Enter the Witch House!
The Day of the Beast - Enter the Witch House Lyrics
The Day of the Beast - Enter the Witch House Lyrics
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Midnight arrives, the coven awakens
And hunger takes on an unholy second form
The cries of the children from under the floorboards
They wonder who's the next one to die
Abducted by the devil's bordello
Lured by decadent promises of bliss
Brought to the house they saw in their dreams
Bathed in the shadows of the woods
Light up the oven, a feast for the coven, their parents search high and low
The first ones to cry are the first ones to die, the rest are locked up in the basement below
The ones who survive are then roasted alive, until the meat falls off the bone
The gristle and fat will be fed to the rats, and the organs are fed to the crows
Brides of Satan, harlots of the damned
Starving for your children's flesh
Brides of Satan! Black magic from hell
Pray to God that yours aren't next
Enter the Witch House!
Enter the Witch House!
They worship the goat. They dance on the cross.
Dead children la id out in a gruesome pentagram
Perverted scripture and blasphemous prayers
Ringing forth into the sulfurous night.
Back in the town a mother cries out in grief
As a father falls down to his knees in despair
Why were they caught up in their worthless disputes
Now their children rotate on a spit
Light up the oven, a feast for the coven, their parents search high and low
The first ones to cry are the first ones to die, the rest are locked up in the basement below
The ones who survive are then roasted alive, until the meat falls off the bone
The gristle and fat will be fed to the rats, and the organs are fed to the crows
Brides of Satan, harlots of the damned
Starving for your children's flesh
Brides of Satan! Black magic from hell
Pray to God that yours aren't next
Enter the Witch House!
Enter the Witch House!
Mocking the prayers of feeble voices
Innocent blood for cloven hooves
Wool of bat and tongue of dog
Satanic orgies all night long
Adder's fork and blind worm's sting
Unholy voices blaspheming
With the pricking of my thumbs
Now something wicked this way comes
Tonight
Brides of Satan, harlots of the damned
Starving for your children's flesh
Brides of Satan! Black magic from hell
Pray to God that yours aren't next
Enter the Witch House!
Enter the Witch House!
And hunger takes on an unholy second form
The cries of the children from under the floorboards
They wonder who's the next one to die
Abducted by the devil's bordello
Lured by decadent promises of bliss
Brought to the house they saw in their dreams
Bathed in the shadows of the woods
Light up the oven, a feast for the coven, their parents search high and low
The first ones to cry are the first ones to die, the rest are locked up in the basement below
The ones who survive are then roasted alive, until the meat falls off the bone
The gristle and fat will be fed to the rats, and the organs are fed to the crows
Brides of Satan, harlots of the damned
Starving for your children's flesh
Brides of Satan! Black magic from hell
Pray to God that yours aren't next
Enter the Witch House!
Enter the Witch House!
They worship the goat. They dance on the cross.
Dead children la id out in a gruesome pentagram
Perverted scripture and blasphemous prayers
Ringing forth into the sulfurous night.
Back in the town a mother cries out in grief
As a father falls down to his knees in despair
Why were they caught up in their worthless disputes
Now their children rotate on a spit
Light up the oven, a feast for the coven, their parents search high and low
The first ones to cry are the first ones to die, the rest are locked up in the basement below
The ones who survive are then roasted alive, until the meat falls off the bone
The gristle and fat will be fed to the rats, and the organs are fed to the crows
Brides of Satan, harlots of the damned
Starving for your children's flesh
Brides of Satan! Black magic from hell
Pray to God that yours aren't next
Enter the Witch House!
Enter the Witch House!
Mocking the prayers of feeble voices
Innocent blood for cloven hooves
Wool of bat and tongue of dog
Satanic orgies all night long
Adder's fork and blind worm's sting
Unholy voices blaspheming
With the pricking of my thumbs
Now something wicked this way comes
Tonight
Brides of Satan, harlots of the damned
Starving for your children's flesh
Brides of Satan! Black magic from hell
Pray to God that yours aren't next
Enter the Witch House!
Enter the Witch House!
Writer: Stephen Redmond, Robert Phippins, Steven Harris, Justin Shaw, Jeremy Bradley
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Solutions Corp, PFIVE Entertainment Mexico
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Solutions Corp, PFIVE Entertainment Mexico
Performed By: The Day of the Beast
Length: 4:17
Written by: Stephen Redmond, Robert Phippins, Steven Harris, Justin Shaw, Jeremy Bradley