I learned to walk when I walked into that fire
Shed marble tears, lay Stones of purple mystics tired
I learn to speak weak words with silver placid tongue
Found no conceit, my secret’s silence shared with anyone

We dress in black
Salem sisters you know who you are
We dress in black
Carry torches and run from afar

We don’t run away we face our fears
We look them straight into the eye
And we don’t hesitate to cry out

We don’t run away we face our fears
We look them straight into the eye
And we don’t hesitate to cry out

I’ll make it, I’ll make it
I’ll make it through

I’ll make it, I’ll make it
I’ll make it through

I’ll make it, I’ll make it
I’ll make it through

We don’t run away we face ours fears
We look them straight into the eye