On A Sunday Many Years Ago
Village Folk Gathered Round About
To Burn The Witches To Make Them Glow
Though To Be Evil Without A Doubt
Innocent As You And Me
And Those Who Set The Fire Alight
Should Have Known That Tables Would Turn
And One Day They Would Be Burning Bright
Village Folk Gathered Round About
To Burn The Witches To Make Them Glow
Though To Be Evil Without A Doubt
Innocent As You And Me
And Those Who Set The Fire Alight
Should Have Known That Tables Would Turn
And One Day They Would Be Burning Bright
Who Were Those Who Decided
Who Was Guilty Of Being A Witch
Those Who The State Had Entrusted
To Free The Country And Make It Rich
Times Change And Laws Get Adjusted
Man's Developing All The Time
Should Those Who Have Power Be Trusted
Freedom Doesn't Cost A Dime
But There's Still Those Among Us
Remnants Of The Past We've Had
They Use Their Power Like Judas
Not For Good Things, But For Bad
Who Were Those Who Decided
Who Was Guilty Of Being A Witch
Those Who The State Had Entrusted
To Free The Country And Make It Rich
Who Were Those Who Decided
Who Was Guilty Of Being A Witch
Those Who The State Had Entrusted
To Free The Country And Make It Rich
And Make It Rich
Freedom Doesn't Cost A Dime
Man's Developing All The Time
Oho, Yeah, All The Time
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