On A Sunday Many Years Ago  Village Folk Gathered Round About  To Burn The Witches To Make Them Glow  Though To Be Evil Without A Doubt  Innocent As You And Me  And Those Who Set The Fire Alight  Should Have Known That Tables Would Turn  And One Day They Would Be Burning Bright    Who Were Those Who Decided  Who Was Guilty Of Being A Witch  Those Who The State Had Entrusted  To Free The Country And Make It Rich    Times Change And Laws Get Adjusted  Man's Developing All The Time  Should Those Who Have Power Be Trusted  Freedom Doesn't Cost A Dime  But There's Still Those Among Us  Remnants Of The Past We've Had  They Use Their Power Like Judas  Not For Good Things, But For Bad    Who Were Those Who Decided  Who Was Guilty Of Being A Witch  Those Who The State Had Entrusted  To Free The Country And Make It Rich    Who Were Those Who Decided  Who Was Guilty Of Being A Witch  Those Who The State Had Entrusted  To Free The Country And Make It Rich  And Make It Rich  Freedom Doesn't Cost A Dime  Man's Developing All The Time  Oho, Yeah, All The Time