They found her body on the Brecon Beacons There were tiny tears on the cheeks of witches But the juries all are out About the strange and sad account The fear it grows in the minds of the people As the fires glow in the darkest reaches And the juries all are out About the sad and strange account Of the lonely girl from the Brecon Beacons
There's retribution from the supernatural You better watch out because they're coming to get you
She took her last gasp while the town was sleeping The finger points at a local policeman The juries all still out About the strange and sad account Of the lonely girl from the Brecon Beacons
There's retribution from the supernatural You better watch out because they're coming to get you When the stars are out there's nowhere to run You can't hide from the witches of Brecon
There's retribution from the supernatural You better watch out Because they're coming to get you