Sunlight gives distraction to this silent domain
And the magic man is weaving in his lair
Turning heads with fire that blows
Breaking laws and breaking bones
We all know but he don't seem to care
The children play around the hill
Tonight will be ablaze
And they join in what they think are grown-up games
He shelters from the cold and fills the emptiness inside
He won't rise the phoenix from the flame
Wiccaman is burning fast
This flesh was never meant to last
Wiccaman is burning clean away
Wiccaman is burning fast
This flesh was never meant to last
Wiccaman is burning clean away
Beyond the dimming light he is wandering free
Walking through a mist of red and gold
Cracking leather, skin and bone
Where he goes he goes alone
Sunlight will take your smoking soul
Wiccaman is burning fast
This flesh was never meant to last
Wiccaman is burning clean away
Wiccaman is burning fast
This flesh was never meant to last
Wiccaman is burning clean away