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(The Pilgrim) My father brought us from a forsaken land We dreamed about a better life His head was taken by a savage's hand He drank the blood spilled by his knife There lurked another danger out in the wild She hypnotized me by her spell The black magician worships Lucifer's smile Her coven is from the depths of hell (The Indian) So you think you're a Christian? Or murderers with beards? You say you don't like Injuns Though we've been here for years We banish you to the trees And let her do with you what she please All the elders know of the witches disease (The Witch) Puritan or an Indian? It doesn't matter to me All I want is your children SongtexteAnd use their flesh to feed You burn us at the stake And say a prayer for heaven's sake Dancing nude in the woods Your souls are mine to take The pilgrim, the Indian and the witch all live in fear All each others enemies, all believe the end is near Aus Songtexte Mania