Well, they found the body
Down on Brecon Beacons
An' there were tiny tears
On the cheeks of witchesWell, the jury's all still out
About the sad and strange accountAnd now the fear grows
In the minds of people
As the fires burn
In the darkest reachesWell, the jury's all still out
About the sad and strange accountA lonely girl
From the Brecon BeaconsIt's retribution
From the supernatural
You better watch out
'Cos they're comin' to get you, wooWell, she took her last gasp
As the town was sleepin'
While the finger pointed
To a local policemanWell, the jury's all still out
About the sad and strange accountA lonely girl
From the Brecon BeaconsIt'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 BreconShe's a duchessIt's retribution
Of a spiritual nature
You'd better watch out
'Cos they're coming to get you, woo