Witchburnville

Written by Arthur Mountaniol

Black crow’s flying over
Dead witch and her lover
Village is in flame
Hey you, righteous men
Want to kill insane
For your holy fame?

Hunt ‘em down
Burn ‘em down
All around

Hoola chookoola
Banshee shala hana
Crula jaya
Hoola chookoola
Banshee shala hana
Shoola haya

Aweful sacrilege
In this sleepy village
Getting back dying to life
If you’re healed by a witch
You’ll be a horny bitch
An unfaithful wife