Текст песни:
Well, they found the body
Down on Brecon Beacons
An' there were tiny tears
On the cheeks of witches
Well, the jury's all still out
About the sad and strange account
And now the fear grows
In the minds of people
As the fires burn
In the darkest reaches
Well, the jury's all still out
About the sad and strange account
A lonely girl
From the Brecon Beacons
It's retribution
From the supernatural
You better watch out
'Cos they're comin' to get you, woo
Well, she took her last gasp
As the town was sleepin'
While the finger pointed
To a local policeman
Well, the jury's all still out
About the sad and strange account
A lonely girl
From the Brecon Beacons
It's retribution
From the supernatural
You better watch out
'Cos they're comin' to get you
When the stars are out
There's nowhere to run
You can't hide
From the witches of Brecon
She's a duchess
It's retribution
Of a spiritual nature
You'd better watch out
'Cos they're coming to get you, woo
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