The sound of horses riding by the riders fists raised to the sky Burning torches the flames of death the suspects being put to the test In a different time religion's the same The witch hunt is on as God's evil reigns A pretty maid destined to die Lord's servants death in disguise The evil spirit must be cleansed in the name of God they're claiming revenge In a different time religion's the same The witch hunt is on as God's evil reigns The morning skies they turn to night the maiden she's lost her fight Chilling screams as she burns alive the christians ride home satisfied In a different time religion's the same The witch hunt is on as God's evil reigns Many years have now gone by the slayers, the christian pride The bible remains to cleanse the land but Satan still has the upper hand