They walk in the shadows Women with knowledge too vast The words of men turn violent Their fear becomes a verdict cast Witches of Salem, burned just to exist Your voices still rise through the smoke and the mist It wasn’t the magic, but the strength they denied The fear of free women in the puritans’ eyes Hands that could heal, eyes that could see They were accused of serving the night But it was the chains of authority That silenced the truth to protect their might Witches of Salem, burned just to exist Your voices still rise through the smoke and the mist It wasn’t the magic, but the strength they denied The fear of free women in the puritans’ eyes They were never monsters They carried tomorrow Their crime was being different Their sentence was sorrow Witches of Salem, your ashes still remain Seeds of rebellion in the soil of the flame It wasn’t the magic, but the hope they defied And your voices remind us that fire never dies ~ 🧚 Each of my songs has been crafted with all my heart, soul, and personality, in worlds that make me dream, with lyrics written to allow my imagination to come to life. Thank you for respecting the copyright on the lyrics, music, and illustrations🤍 ✨ I'm happy to take you with me into realms of legends, wonder, and magic. Thank you for your support ! 😌
