In the year of twelve seventy five, tortured men were buried alive
Before they screamed for d**h and cried for help, guily or not guilty
Being pressed to d**h was their proper punishment
Sent to hell, they will never come back
All children naked on his back upon the bare ground
Cried for their mothers to help them out of this dungeon
They are petrified with horror and no one seems to end his torture
As suddenly the witches' hammer is splitting skulls of their tantalizers
Dark magic
Accept your fate
Evil spirits, sovereign power
Hard and forceful punishment
Never coming to an end
Let them burn, eternal hell
They are never coming back
Dark magic
Accept your fate
Evil spirits, sovereign power
Hard and forceful punishment
Never coming to an end
Let them burn, eternal hell
They are never coming back
The executions began at the crack of dawn
In an area of a dark forest where a child was never born
Salem, a dark mountain where many people never came back
Surrounded by fog and the smell of a thousand d**hs
Dark magic
Accept your fate
Evil spirits, sovereign power
Hard and forceful punishment
Never coming to an end
Let them burn, eternal hell
They are never coming back