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Dark clouds sweep in from the west
The mongondawn glistens and the swallow flies low
A flock wanders up towards the crest of the hill
The priest is r the first, the last were shame
Pray for your soul
From evil you are saved
Pray for your soul
Atone your sin before god
Stand up woman to be tried now you shall
Before the district court beaten with cold iron
Your sorcery has caused great available
It is not a sin to become the State's bride
Pray for your soul
From evil you are saved
Pray for your soul
Atone your sin before god
You floated lost souls of torment confession
your sinful journey to the devil
Turn the screws until the truth is laid
so the sorceress can be led to the stake
The stake crackles executed is your judgment
Fire cleanses the sin of tear it from your body
Evil tongues tarnished your death but the savior
is your witness true, prayer heard by your faith
Pray for r your soul
From evil you are saved
Pray for your soul
Atone your sin before god