It's only been an hour 
Since he locked her in the tower 
The time [bad word] 
He must be undone by the morning 

Many times before 
The tyrant's opened up the door 
Then someone cries 
Still we close our eyes, not again 

Meet me when the sun is in the western skies 
The fighting must begin before another someone dies 
Crossbows in the fire light, green sleeves waving 
Mad men raving through the shattered night 
Yeah yeah yeah 

Flames are getting higher 
Make it leap unto the spire 
Draw bridge down, cut it to the ground 
We shall dance around the fire 

No more night 
We have seen the light 
Let it shine on bright 
Hang him higher, higher 
(Sixteenth century greensleeves) 
Draw bridge down 
Cut it to the ground 
We shall dance all around the fire, around the fire 

No more night 
We've seen the light 
Let it shine on bright 
Hang him higher, higher 

Put the man on the fire 

Draw bridge down 
Cut it to the ground 
We gotta dance around the fire, the fire, the fire