Return from the witches tomb Unclean spirits of deceased To spread revenge in deepest gloom Salem shall never rest in peace Hear the voice of the dead; Long lost voice of the damned From wood and sky they come To haunt and awake from dream Swollen voices to harrow by night Swift infliction to covert thy screams Hear the voice of the dead; Long lost voice of the damned And forth be set upon Salem this curse An evil on all That can not be taught Until revenge 19 witches will thirst And upon Salem this day... The devil still walks