Father, father
They've come to take you away
Accusations fly

And you're life it ends today

And they called it Wicca

From the ancient rites of old
Oh yeah, they call it Wicca
So I'm told


Wicca


Like a scourge upon us
Is the system of lies
Yay or nay either way

The innocent dies

It was only Wicca

From the ancient rites of old
Yeah, they call it Wicca
So I'm told


And they danced with the moon
Kiss the day

And they run with the wolf
Once again!


And they run with the wolf

[Pete Solo]


From the spoken word come the losses untold
Forced to confess lies to save your own soul


In a system driven by lusting and greed
None are safe among us from the terror they seed

Judgments cast upon you based upon lies
In the name of God - Too many have died!


But it was only Wicca
From the ancient rites of old
Yeah, they call it Wicca

So I'm told

Wicca