Take to the Skies
Riding the foggy Night
The clouds are raining down Frogs
A plague upon the feeble Ones
Its the time for a Retribution
To quench a bloodlust centuries Old
They have come to Collect
What you gave upo many moons Ago
Now time has come to Pay
They hunt you through the misty Night
Broomstick Legions
The skies are dark with Witches
Nothing can save you Now
No gold or earthly Riches