cart rolled through the town
 And people all around
 Gathered for the burning of the witch
 They grit their teeth in anger
 They raise their arms in fear
 The burning stake was ready for that [bad word] 
 Singing burn her
 Burn her
 Burn her to the ground
 Singing burn her sins
 Burn her pride
 Burn her till she dies

 They tie her to the stake
 People shout abuse
 They want to hear the sizzling of her flesh
 She looks at them and curses
 Each one of them in town
 The execution flame put to the ground

 Singing burn her. . .

 You cannot see her body
 Smoke is all around
 All you hear is the sizzling of her flesh
 Fire burns so quickly
 Smoke begins to clear

 Preacher man stood up, announced her dead

 Singing burn her. . . x2