Текст песни PARADIGMA - Witch Hunt, слова песни PARADIGMA

Текст песни PARADIGMA - Witch Hunt

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Текст песни PARADIGMA - Witch Hunt

The night is black, without a moonThe air is thick, and stillThe vigilantes gather onThe lonely torchlit hillFeatures distorted in the flickering lightThe faces are twisted and grotesque( )Silent and stern in the sweltering nightThe mob moves like demons possessedQuiet in conscience, calm in their rightConfident their ways are bestThe righteous riseWith burning eyesOf hatred and ill-willMadmen fed on fear and liesTo beat and burn and killThey say there are strangers, who threaten usIn our immigrants and infidelsThey say there is strangeness, too dangerousIn our theatres and bookstore shelvesThose who know what's best for us

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Witch Hunt

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