The Finder!
He comes to your village this day
Braying for witches to slay
Your daughter you sister your wife
He knows what's right
The Evil
Cathedral
Is beckoning him
The Evil
Cathedral
Is beckoning him
The hunt!
They gather the pagans the evil ones
But one lady stands far away
She's dressed in black but her eyes
They shine with dark light
The Evil
Cathedral
Is beckoning him
The Evil
Cathedral
Is beckoning him
Witches burning at the stake
Evil lasts forever
Burn them outside the Cathedral
Evil lasts forever
All right now!
(Solo)
The war!
Baying banshees now descend
The Witchfinder helpless he pleads
Too late his head's raised on a stake
The Cathedral incinerates
Oh yeah!
