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Fall down upon your knees for the ones who died before,
Your eyes can see the truth but did history keep the score,
The greedy ones they cast their judgement upon the Salem town,
Repressing lust and sin and sex they burned the witches down,

But now they see the other side,
Cause only black sheeps know beyond the great divide,

Dust to dust we all return,
But when will we ever, ever learn?
Dust to dust the law won't bend,
But there will be justice in the end...

A slave serene, a voodoo queen, she taught the little girls,
But they were bad right from the start in a courtroom for the world,
Lady Osborne, Sarah Goode, do just what you will,
But the little girls they point at you and move in for the kill,

A puritan can never win,
Holier than thou but you're still so full of sin,

Dust to dust we all return,
But when will we ever, ever learn?
Dust to dust the law won't bend,
But there will be justice in the end,

Fall down the tolling bell and righteous dignity,
Judge not lest yourself be judged, the truth will set you free,
Walk now beneath your feet apologies on stone,
This whole world's a burial ground but still you call it home.

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