Witchfinder General Lyrics - Lionheart - Saxon

Send for the General, there's witches to burn 

The day of your judgment draws nigh 

In torment and torture, the bringer of pain 

Disciples of Satan will die 

And tell me your secrets, bring them to me 

Give your confession - your soul will be free 

No one is safe from the purging of fire 

You'll rue the day that you. send for the Witchfinder General! 

Accusing the innocent, prey on the weak 

It's not just their souls that you seek 

Your friends will not help you, they stand back in fear 

Hide when the General is near 

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Trial is by water; no one can win 

Drowned and you're innocent, guilty you swim 

The gallows are waiting, they're lighting the fire 

There's no release from the monster's desire 

Tell me your secrets, bring them to me 

Give your confession - your soul will be free 

There's no escape from the purging of fire 

You'll rue the day that you. send for the Witchfinder General! 

(Confess... Confess... Confess!) 

Send for the General, there's witches to burn 

The day of their judgment draws nigh 

In torment and torture, the bringer of pain 

Disciples of Satan will die 

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And tell me your secrets, give them to me 

Give your confession - your soul will be free 

No one is safe from the purging of fire 

You'll rue the day that you. send for the Witchfinder General!