Witch Hunt
Nicumo Lyrics

Spare the hanging rope
Don't rush to hang someone accused of being a witch

You can never really know
It's difficult to know if someone is really a witch or not

The Witch might be alive, they say
People say that witches might have some form of supernatural life

You can't be too careful, you know...
It's important to be cautious and not take chances when it comes to witches

"Witch, the hunt is on!"
The hunt for the witch has started

Yelling the red-eyed patron
The person yelling is very emotional and intense

"Drown it, burn it, concrete casket waiting for it!"
Trying to kill the witch by drowning, burning, or burying in concrete

You've got nowhere to hide!
The witch has nowhere to go

Kiss me with those cold lips
The witch is close to death and the artist wants to see the witch's face one last time

Let me see you smile
The artist wants to see the witch smile before they die

It's me lying here
The singer is the one dying

Bleeding life out of me
The artist is dying and losing their life

Bury my body under the ground
The singer wants to be buried when they die

My mind must must be tied tight and drowned
The singer wants their thoughts to be silenced and forgotten

Heart cut out and burned, charred black
The singer wants their heart to be destroyed

Someday, somehow I might come back
The artist hopes to come back in some form after death

I'm innocent and most of the people know
The artist believes they are innocent and many people also believe it

Shrieking in fear "To the fire, go go!"
People are calling for the singer to be burned alive out of fear

In the distance, a faint glow
There is a faint light in the distance

They think they're saving a soul
The people think they are saving the artist's soul by burning them

There's something that stopped my heart
Something has made the artist's heart stop beating

That numb old black lump full of scars
The artist's heart is a dark, scarred, and damaged organ

I'm not the only one who's gotta go
Others also have to die

But women and children also, oh no...
Even women and children are not safe from persecution

Trust me everything will be just fine
The singer is trying to reassure someone that everything will be okay

We're not gonna just die
The singer and the listener won't die easily

But saved from these monsters
The singer and listener will be saved from the witch-hunters

They've already died, from the inside
The witch-hunters are already dead emotionally or spiritually