Come to me and gather here
Come to me for all to see
With my candles glare and smoke

Awaken those who have crossed
I conjure you from slumbers arms
I conjure you to come do harm

Make the blind now believe
Make them understand and see
Make them feel the pain once dealt

Have them feel the sting of their belt
For once they prayed on knees they knelt
Badly bruised and shame they felt

Once they have cast the first of stones
Now they will pay and burn alone
All of their sins screaming and writhing within

Their flesh peeling off saddened faces
As the crone, she erases
All stones thrown in his name
Now you all will feel her pain

Cover your faces
And wear the masks
Because it is now time to pay for sins of the past