The Witching Hour Video (MV)

Through woods we tread, shadows twist and twine
Witches gather 'neath the moon, their dance divine
Their eerie chants and twisted forms, a chilling sight
I find my place, in the embrace of night
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Whitching hour
Midnight bells call ancient rites
Fire dance, they come from everywhere
Witching hour eery sights
No more fears my mind unfurled
Their chants rise high, a haunting hymn through the air
Echoes in the darkened woods, where magic flares
Though fear and awe collide within darkness unfurled
In their presence I am a newborn to this world
One
Two
Three
Four
Five
Six
Seven
Eight
Nine
Ten
Eleven
Twelve
Whitching hour
Midnight bells call ancient rites
Fire dance, they come from everywhere
Witching hour, eery sights
No more fears my mind unfurled