It don't matter how far down you get,
Don't matter how bad your luck has gone,
Always gonna be someone lower yet,
You can blame it on.
Burning down the witches,
Burning down the witches,
Burning down the witches,
It's the fire this time,
The fire this time,
The fire, now.
When you hear Black Simon's orders being given,
When he takes out the torch, unrolls the hood,
Then you know that God is in his heaven,
And life is good.
Burning down the witches...
It's time to take the matter into our own hands,
If you deny, you're yet one more we must condemn,
Don't you see? the world would be ours to command,
If it weren't for them.