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A reign of terror on us |
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The persecution begins |
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Hold tight the circle |
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Working woe at ever chance |
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This is the end of innocence |
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Just one against the crowd |
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One torch to light the way there |
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One torch to burn it down |
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Through fire and trial |
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Confess your sins |
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The lady burns |
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And no one wins |
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The lady is for burning now |
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Hold her down |
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Against her will, against her word |
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Hold her down |
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And hope no more |
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Hold her down |
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Bring back the heads of sinners |
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Such witches don't wear crowns |
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A spectre hides among us |
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Converge and watch them drown |
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Through fire and trial |
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Confess your sins |
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The lady burns |
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And no one wins |
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The lady is for burning now |
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Hold her down |
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Against her will, against her word |
|
Hold her down |
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And hope no more |
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Hold her down |
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The lady is for burning now |
|
Hold her down |
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Against her will, against her word |
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Hold her down |
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And hope no more |
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Hold her down |
