Take me through the tall black trees and drag me through the fields, I've been sitting waiting for you here Push me past the villagers as they bay for my blood, you begin my torture as they cheer I'm ready for you now I don't feel it, the pain and suffering Don't hear me screaming as you whip the flesh See me crawling through the square, you wrought my skull but I'm not there Bound and tortured for crimes of witchery, the rich man bought it, now I pay the price Burn me alive and say a prayer, my body charred but I'm not there You, you'll fall at your knees Death, from the curse in the trees When I lay dead, I will rise again I'll seek revegeance and you'll pay the price. See me watching from the trees As I fly on through the breeze