To hell with knowledge!
To hell with reason!
Light up the torches
Let the witch burn at the stake
The council decided
By next nightfall
Someone is taking the blame
The moonlight casts a shadow into her soul
It separates who she was and who she'll become
Cloaked in her sorrow
Nurturing heresy
Hiding from vultures
Judging eyes watching her steps
One with isolation
In the cult of hearsay
Venomous words consumed her
To the point nothing felt real
Except the demons whispering in her ear
As the council gathers
Her untimely end becomes near
What can't be understood must disappear
To hell with knowledge!
To hell with reason!
Light up the torches and celebrate!
The moonlight casts a shadow into her soul
It separates who she was and who she'll become
The pyre rips the sky apart and settles the score
But the story won't be left untold