In the starkly lit forest, where the trees dip into the Surrounding mists Devonara and her sisters, hold aloft their swords Call out to the four winds Rejoicing in their lust, seducing many a man to their grave Once obsession sets in, with unworldly beauty she'll steal Your last breath You can't stop them now The prince of darkness holds this power - oh...oh... You will be damned By the witch's curse You call forth their names Feel a thousand hands caress you into the flames Ecstasy is their game Orgasmic darkness to make you forget your name Her sisters, violetta and melanie Always hungry and without shame Their beauty an irresistible force The curse of the witch will run its course You can't stop them now The prince of darkness holds this power - oh...oh... You will be damned By the witch's curse You stand around the pit, the chanting shall again commence The three sisters disrobe and the unholy words begin Calling forth the demons and taking them into their flesh As he licks the blood from their breasts, they make love to The prince of hell