At midnight under the full moon, they danced naked Worshipped the devil, and drank blood We call them witches We can't see them But we can hear them Shh... Can you hear them? Yelling, screaming for more They're poisoning us with their magical words Those words raise up our darkest feelings Shh... Can you feel them? Can you hear them? Can you hear them? Can you feel them? Can you feel them? Can you hear them? Can you feel them? Can you hear them? Can you feel them? Can you feel them? Can you feel them? Can you feel them? Can you hear them?