witchfinder general

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

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!

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!