Witch Hunter
Witchery
Moon sees the masse
Hidden feast
Spell are read and chants are said...
Witchsmeller, hail!
Save our souls, and god prevail
Bring the witch to the stake and she will burn
Burn, whore of Satan!
Witch hunter...
Witch hunter...
Witch hunter...
Witch hunter...
Witchsmeller pursuviant
Sweep the land with our trusty
Flames of truth
Stand fast in your fight
Cleanse with all your might
Defender of the faith and of our youth
God's will be done...
Stalk the night - we stalk your night
Blood'll she'd - blood will she'd from this corpse
That was you...
Empty veins