Burn, Witch! Burn! Lyrics

The actual practice of witchcraft in 17th century New England

Superstition, fear and jealousy drove the puritans to accuse their friends and relatives of consorting with the devil

Parading around huge bonfires, repeating vindictive chants, they consigned the poor creatures to the flames

The tortured souls cried out in agony as the flames mounted higher and higher

Burn, Witch! Burn, Witch!

Burn! Burn! Burn!

In the woods outside Salem

There's a house on its own

They say its women tell fortunes

And to leave it alone

Panic spreads like a sickness

Soon the town's in an uproar

There's no reasoning with madness

They're just hoping to settle the score

She's a Witch, she's a Witch

Cannot let her free

Hang her from a tree

She's a Witch (She's a Witch!)

She's a Witch (A fuckin' Witch!)

Don't let her escape

Burn her at the stake

Let's jump to the courtroom, it's 1692

The magistrate has decided what we should do

She made a deal with the devil

It's time that he claims her soul

We'll rid this evil with fire and hope that it swallows her whole

She's a Witch, she's a Witch

Cannot let her free

Hang her from a tree

She's a Witch (She's a Witch!)

She's a Witch (A fuckin' Witch!)

Don't let her escape

Burn her at the stake

Curse it! Curse it for all eternity!

She's a Witch

Burn, Witch! Burn!

Burn, Witch! Burn!

She's a Witch, she's a Witch

Cannot let her free

Hang her from a tree

She's a Witch (She's a Witch!)

She's a Witch (A fuckin' Witch!)

Don't let her escape

Burn her at the stake