[Verse 1]

Get the list

She's different from all of the other kids

She's up to something and I see through it

Your funny phrases after dark

[Verse 2]

Grab some stones

Takes all her crystals, opens up her tomes

Rituals in the comfort of her home

Candle's smoke blows out an open window

[Chorus]

You will make them pay for their crimes

Your face's sadness they write off as masquerade

And when the trial is all dead and gone

You'll reign hell on this land with your curse

[Verse 3]

Run as fast as you can from this town

The bеat, the pitchforks of the crowd

Above thе stakes a burning cloud

Just use your feet, don't look back now

Everyone's afraid of what they don't understand

The same people who raised you wanna tie up your hands

You never speak your innocence given the chance

I try to understand the reasoning but I can't

So grab your things and run into the thunder and rain

Who wants to be a part of something where you're to blame?

Don't ever go back to the land from which you came

They'll never understand your practices or your pain