Oh how you bring the pain
Taken the village to shame
Caught out from their cut throats
Viscous chants against them is all you wrote
You're all just filth (you're all just filth)
Growing in the shadow of spite
A pure strain of hostility
Let the fire coarse through your veins
They never wanted you, you f*cking stain
Let all fury grow, as you're about to leave
They all know your ways, they will not believe
Blooded wench taken the seat
It's right on Pendle Hill, at the peak
You've clearly done nothing wrong but
When the sun goes down, fires begun
Ready your mace (ready your mace)
Corrupt your race, we'll take your place
The smell of fear
Let the fire coarse through your veins
They never wanted you, you f*cking stain
Pray for your son's, as you're about to leave
They all know your ways, they will not believe
Everyone's watching
Embers fall down from the sky
Now you are nothing
Watch your children die
This world request retrench
Rid of this f*cking stench