Witch hunt
She’s caught in the devil’s snare
Witch hunt
Satan’s brides are everywhere
Witch hunt
I saw her flying through the sky
Witch hunt
Over the fields of rye

She’s gone astray
Chosen to play with magic
It’s oh so tragic
Take her away
She’s gone astray
Chosen to play with magic
Oyer and terminer

Witch hunt
She visits me in the night
Witch hunt
Apparition glowing bright
Witch hunt
She touches me, makes me moan
Witch hunt
My body is not my own

She’s gone astray
Chosen to play with magic
It’s oh so tragic
Take her away
She’s gone astray
Chosen to play with magic
Oyer and terminer

On to gallows hill
For a witch to kill
Tie that knot, tie it well
Swing her back to hell