Witch

Look down. What you see?
All of those torches hunting me

Hey what's the joke?
I am the one who's supposed to burn

Don't run, don't be afraid
‘Cause providence will be on my way

Guess what's the surprise
The flame will start to rise

My friend, this church smells fire
My friend, I always and always relied In your faith
This church smells fire, so pray

Can't tell what's the sensation
To scape from that probation

Of course I had to fight
I was supposed to cry
I was supposed to lie
My friend, this church smells fire
My friend, I always and always relied In your faith
This church smells fire, so pray