[Verse 1]
The witches brew a pot of hate
With lizard, bat and man
With a smile they laugh their spells
And stir with wretched hand
Calling demons Baphomet
And Mephistopheles
The tattered figures cackle
As their mortal victims bleed
[Chorus]
Don't burn the witch
The ways of Hell aren't wrong
Don't burn the witch
Let them brew their song
[Verse 2]
The witches of the blackened arts
Are cunning, cruel and mean
Persecuted by religion
God the man unseen
Bestial malevolence
Is chartered in their bones
Leave the unreal house of God
Burn in hell at home
The witches brew a pot of hate
With lizard, bat and man
With a smile they laugh their spells
And stir with wretched hand
Calling demons Baphomet
And Mephistopheles
The tattered figures cackle
As their mortal victims bleed
[Chorus]
Don't burn the witch
The ways of Hell aren't wrong
Don't burn the witch
Let them brew their song
[Verse 2]
The witches of the blackened arts
Are cunning, cruel and mean
Persecuted by religion
God the man unseen
Bestial malevolence
Is chartered in their bones
Leave the unreal house of God
Burn in hell at home
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