Witchfinder General

I'm coming to find you
 I'm coming to get you
 I'm coming to take you away
 You witches are evil
 You worship the devil
 So listen to what I say
 Come peacefully from out of your huts
 Or I'll have you witches prey
 I want destroy you
 Must play and toy you
 And watch you wither away

 Who's coming to get you
 I'm coming to take you away
 Find you guilty witch woman
 'Cos I am the Witchfinder General

 The trial's begun and people come
 From many towns around
 I find them guilty just to please me
 And feed them to a hound
 I bite their brains and cut their veins
 Strike them to the ground
 Insult their bodies till they're dead
 Let the soil be their surround

 Who's coming to get you. . .

 He picks us up, he knocks us down
 He says he hates our slang
 He plays with us like pawns in chess
 Come on let's get a gang
 If your girl is tight, he'll take a bite
 Say witch with evil mange
 So if you've hope, let's grab a rope
 And watch that bastard hang

 So you think you can beat me
 Hang me completely
 You should know better than that
 I'll take your wenches
 Tie them on benches
 Feed them to a rat
 So if you try me
 Even deny me
 I'll beat you, you're a pratt

 So come on folks
 Don't try provoke
 'Cos to me you're a fragile gnat

 'Cos I'm the Witchfinder General