She was left raped and bleeding, freezing in the snow A soldier I, returned from war, to find my bride like so Her family dead, her father hanged at the gallows in the square He was accused of witchcraft, a devil priest By blood, revenge, is the oath that I now swear
Witchfynder finder Witchhunter slayer I shall be a grim reminder of the lives he undid here
Destitute and surely deranged I now drift from town to town Maddened with my lust for revenge In the bottle my sorrows drowned I search the name of Hopkins When our paths cross cross, I'll take away his life I'll bash his fucking skull in and scalp him with my knife
Vengeance! Vengeance! On the Inquisitor, slay! Vengeance! Vengeance! The hunter becomes the prey!
