I see the moon outside With its evil grin Watching the priest tonight Accusing ME of sin Oh, help me, Oh, help me, In the fire, on blackened wings I fly In the fire, to Hell Oh it's still the same Can you tell me why? Witches then are Witches today A thousand years of pain Between here and then Did we all die in vain? Oh it's just insane Oh, help me, Oh, help me, In the fire, on blackened wings I fly In the fire, to Hell Oh it's still the same Can you tell me why? Witches then are Witches today In the fire, on blackened wings I fly In the fire, to Hell Oh it's still the same Can you tell me why? Witches then are Witches today