| I search alone, dark the night, deep the | 
| blackest forest, down the devil’s hopyard | 
| on my way from Salem I lit a fire | 
| Magical brimstone sparks ashes from the | 
| hazel wood | 
| Dancing with the banshee, fire rose up to the sky. | 
| The dead of night parts the sky, the Salem | 
| witch | 
| hunting eyes Malefica spells | 
| She soars the ocean shore of Kildare | 
| Over tombs of the harpy fields | 
| Ride the great beast abandoned girls | 
| Lonely girls ride the great beast | 
| Virginal goddess of Hunt Diana | 
| Through the Brocken Spectre rose a lureing | 
| Angel | 
| Sister of Morgana, forever dressed in black | 
| Journey through the witch trials learned | 
| of lore | 
| And wives tales | 
| We fathomed the deepest oceans o her | 
| darkest mind | 
| Searching lands of giants and dragons | 
| sail the oceans of serpents and krakens | 
| Under ages of dark the Salem witch | 
| Burned beneath mindless torture of men | 
| through the castles of demons and wizards | 
| Cast to their fate the Moerea the sisters | 
| Two hundred fifty thousand the Salem witch | 
| in the bog of the Witch Meadow run | 
| Malifica revenge plague have begun | 
| Burned alive for a crim never done | 
| Children of the darkness dance on the coven | 
| of the lost | 
| In blazing pyre suspended in air she | 
| demands holocaust | 
| She can exorcise with the whites of her eyes | 
| She’ll devour your children, in a wink of an eye, descend from the sky to the | 
| cauldren of the damned. | 
| Her burning lips urned the infamous kiss | 
| She took me by the hand | 
| In a wink of your eye she ascends to the sky | 
| She unveiled my talisman I’m the | 
| witch finder general. |