Four hundred years ago
A few steps, not far from here
You could see a fire burning
Hear a woman scream
The reason for that cruelty
Today is just absurd
The storm, the weather and disease
The witches bear the blame
You are on the death row
Now you have to pay the price
Searching for repayment
Spark the lights and feel the fire
The village square
The setting of the cruel execution
The people came in droves
To see the culprit burn
The judge went up to the shouting pack
To be the Hero of the Day
The red-haired woman, filled with fear
Will go up in flames
On behalf of the people
The judgment is passed
You are declared to be a witch
We have to clean our community
Now be silent and feel the fire

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