Father, father They've come to take you away Accusations fly And you're life it ends today And they called it Wicca From the ancient rites of old Oh yeah, they call it Wicca So I'm told Wicca Like a scourge upon us Is the system of lies Yay or nay either way The innocent dies It was only Wicca From the ancient rites of old Yeah, they call it Wicca So I'm told And they danced with the moon Kiss the day And they run with the wolf Once again! And they run with the wolf [Pete Solo] From the spoken word come the losses untold Forced to confess lies to save your own soul In a system driven by lusting and greed None are safe among us from the terror they seed Judgments cast upon you based upon lies In the name of God - Too many have died! But it was only Wicca From the ancient rites of old Yeah, they call it Wicca So I'm told Wicca