Chain Cult – Witch Hunt Lyrics

Rock

Blinded masses with burning eyes, bearing torches
Screaming voices from the deepest past
Wild packs calling for extermination
Of all those, who never fit at their world
Mob mentality
Carefully manipulated all those years
By the ruling class

Death, incarceration
It's mass hysteria

Pain, exile
It's paranoia

Witch hunt
Mob mentality

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