Nicumo — Witch Hunt

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Spare the hanging rope
You can never really know
The Witch might be alive, they say
You can’t be too careful, you know…

«Witch, the hunt is on!»
Yelling the red-eyed patron
«Drown it, burn it , concrete casket waiting for it!»
You’ve got nowhere to hide!

Kiss me with those cold lips
Let me see you smile
It’s me lying here
Bleeding life out of me

Bury my body under the ground
My mind must must be tied tight and drowned
Heart cut out and burned, charred black
Someday, somehow I might come back

I’m innocent and most of the people know
Shrieking in fear «To the fire, go go!»
In the distance, a faint glow
They think they’re saving a soul

There’s something that stopped my heart
That numb old black lump full of scars
I’m not the only one who’s gotta go
But women and children also, oh no…

Trust me everything will be just fine
We’re not gonna just die
But saved from these monsters
They’ve already died, from the inside