'Tis Hagzissa

I am just a child or so they tell me
A little girl only five feet two you see
The howls have dawned upon such bonfire
Enemies pave into such snores I do not desire
In the darkest of dreams I am summoned

She flutters her eyes at the brisk of dawn
Hours after dusk ghoulish rebels will swan
The coven prays to the angel
Hoping for the slightest gift of Rachael
In the darkest of dreams She is summoned 

In the name of God
I mustn't speak of Him 'od
One word and I taste blood, hate, disgust
'Tis freedom has shattered to unjust
In the darkest of reality we are summoned

The raids elongate well into blackness
Many have been shot, wounded to courrupt dominance
Authorities have thieved us of our perogatives 
Now my doctrine is target of a valid motive
In the darkest of daylight am I summoned

I have died for my nation in tears of sorrow
Justice and respect must be the target of a new arrow
I shall not live in Hell for persecution of beliefs
Rather religious rite must't be barrier reefs
To this modern Salem Witch Trial I will not be summoned