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It's the years,
Superstition's high.
There is pain, there is
In the sigh.
Preachers on a spree,
Of demons and fire.
Warnings of the decree
In all desires.

A boy just arrived,
An orphan he's
From and incest and witchery.
To the alleys
Of and discord,
A storm has finally gathered.

Discussions long the night,
About the dark one's scheme.
Children they listen and they
Well-fed nightmares of a theme.

out of control.
For each morning they more and more.
the new boy for a watch
He have the signs of evil before.

There is the bride,
on the goat astride.
God save us from Satan's hand!
There is the witch,
Poked us glowing sticks.
God save us Satan's allies!

In the name of our I'm harmless.
Confess your to our Christ!
I confess to what children dream.
Prejudiced tongues has
Their minds before eyes.
Silence, you whore of the one,
Save your soul and repent you've done!

the poor
And get a tap on the head.
You truly are a child,
She will burn in upon the stake.
Accuse the
And get a into the face.
You aught to a noble's rang,
too venerable for you poor fool.

up the pace.
Chanting the
higher.
Hysteric
them all
To the fire!

One day the boy his lies.
I know nothing
The ways.
One one they all came forth.
informers than burn
At the end of the day.

There is the tongue,
From it sprung.
God us from sinister minds!
is the fiendish flock,
All limbs are and locked.
God save us from minds!

is the serpent's fang,
From the evil sprang.
God him from the dark of hell!
There is a boy
his fancied game.
God save him Satan's demons!