Wyches And Basterdz

Little Liza likes to play
She's peculiar in her ways
Prefers the company of animals
The comfort of the woods

In dance she sways and she moves
Gives thanks to the somber lit moon
Little does she know
They are coming to purge her soul

Into a fire blaze
Into a fire blaze
She's going up in flames

With sticks and stones they'll break her bones
With needles and pins bleed wretched sin
God's bidding in Christ's name
Perverted excitemеnt
Another witch is claimed
She will unfold
Nеver give in
She is strength unforgiving
Head held high she braves

She braves
She braves
She braves
She braves

The burning flames
Into a fire blaze
She's going up in flames
Into a fire blaze
She's going up in flames