The Wicker Man Testo

Testo The Wicker Man

Swallow my fear, this land Godforsaken

Follow the cross, to this crass christless haven



On bended knee, you worship the carnal

To pleasure your gods, your sad graven idols


Burn bright

Sacrifice my life

Purify this land

The ritual plan

The wicker man



Born into your arms, in blood you baptise them

To bury your guilt, you'd bury your own children


Temptation infests, with deadly embrace

My sacred vows, forbidden to taste