WitchTree Lane

Did I pull you from your chair?
 Did I pull you by your hair?
 Did I throw you down into the ground and raise you in the air?
 But one thing still remains
 The bats still remain
 'Cause the bats still fly over Witchtree Lane
 Round and round the cauldron boils
 Into the poison entrails throw
 Scale of dragon and tooth of wolf
 Witches' mummy, maw and gulf
 But one thing still remains
 The bats still remain
 'Cause the bats still fly over Witchtree Lane
 Not so lucky, no no
 Not so lucky, no no
 Not so lucky, no no
 Not so lucky, no no no
 Round and round the cauldron boils
 Into the poison entrails throw
 Scale of dragon and tooth of wolf
 Witches' mummy, maw and gulf
 But one thing still remains
 The bats still remain
 'Cause the bats still fly over Witchtree Lane
 Not so lucky, no no
 Not so lucky, no no
 Not so lucky, no no
 Not so lucky, no no no no no
 Timor mortis conturbat me
 Somnium amoris
 Cineri gloria sera venit
 Not so lucky, no no
 Not so lucky, no no
 Not so lucky, no no
 Not so lucky, no no no
 Not so lucky, no no
 Not so lucky, no no
 Not so lucky, no no no