Screams from the house Echo forever in the night Lies the children espouse Drive the poor woman from sight From the old dirt lane The women plodded on Though her feet were in pain She knew she must be gone Torchlight from the villagers Whom swarmed into the night And made after her with haste As they bore their penetrating light The poor woman stopped The sound of her followers was gone While to her knees she dropped She knew she wouldn't last 'til dawn As the torchlight grew near The woman's face fell pale With the villages plight clear Her running was of no avail To the stake they tied her Bound; unable to escape And soon they lit the fire Which would be her end The only way to eliminate The ominous threat of witches Was to burn away their powers With the grandeur of god's fire As the lonely woman wept None other mourned her state High upon her wooden pyre Her townspeople sealed her fate With a final bloody scream The women let her spirit And her soul tear forth From this mortal realm Cursing the damned people To their now timely demise