Shattering the quiet darkness, the angry mobs gathers on the hill The torch-lit masses, come together at this night Shouts of rage crack the air, screams of slander growing there As the hatred in their hearts, makes their sanity tear
Burned at the stakes Her wicked life they must takes Burned at the stakes Her soul doesn't die Its merely set free to possess you and I
Them a nameless face, shouts out where they must go To the widows house, always dark, forever hollow They come without warning, they come without fear Driven by an evil, more evil than the evil they fear
Grab her she must die She is a witch another cries Kill her for god's sake Then she is taken away to be burned at the stakes
Watching out her window, as the time of death draws near They have broken her spell, they sense her fear They are coming to crucify her, her wicked life they must take Conjuring all her powers, cant save her from burning at the stakeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.