I speak the truth, I dare not tell a lie, One child is in fits, The other child dies, Now the yellow bird sits upon her finger, The yellow bird a specter lost to linger, God Hates — The Lords of Salem, No can ever save them, God Hates — The Lords of Salem, No one can destroy them, Do you think they suffered, Up on Gallows Hill? Burn me and hang me, And I always will, Tumble like a swine, A victim of the fury, glory to the saint, Before you start to bury, God Hates — The Lords of Salem, No can ever save them, God Hates — The Lords of Salem, No one can destroy them, God Hates — The Lords of Salem, No can ever save them, God Hates — The Lords of Salem, No one can destroy them