Lyrics:

The sound of horses riding by the riders fists raised to the sky Burning torches the flames of death the suspects being put to the test [CHORUS:] In a different time religion's the same The witch hunt is on as God's evil reigns A pretty maid destined to die Lord's servants death in disguise The evil spirit must be cleansed in the name of God they're claiming revenge [CHORUS] The morning skies they turn to night the maiden she's lost her fight Chilling screams as she burns alive the christians ride home satisfied [CHORUS] Many years have now gone by the slayers, the christian pride The bible remains to cleanse the land but Satan still has the upper hand