I can see the way you look at meYou can't see beyond the veilI can tell the way you run from meI'm not your perfect fairy taleWatch me burnCan you feel meWatch as I turnWhat do you seeConflicted by your hurtSo let me share your painConvicted for my churchI was born in flamesAddicted to my fateWatch as I devourConvicted for my faithThis is the Witching Hour(This is the Witching Hour)Don't you see the way I look at youI can see behind your eyesCan't you tell the way I reach for youI wear my halo in disguiseI watch you burnI can feel youI watch as you turnWhat did you doConflicted by your hurtSo let me share your painConvicted for my churchI was born in flamesAddicted to my fateWatch as I devourConvicted for my faithThis is the Witching HourYou must burn for what you have doneYou must burn for what you have doneYou must burn for what you've becomeYou must burnConflicted by your hurtSo let me share your painConvicted for my churchI was born in flamesAddicted to my fateWatch as I devourConvicted for my faithThis is the Witching HourAddicted to my fateWatch as I devourConvicted for my faithThis is the Witching Hour(This is the Witching Hour)This is the Witching Hour(This is the Witching Hour)This is the Witching Hour
Witching Hour
Witching Hour