About the propensity of some to revel in social drama online and become swept along with thoughtless mob mentality.
lyrics
3. WITCH HUNT
Blood thirsty, mob mentality, the sheep become the wolf, safe behind a screen.
Lurk in the shadows, hope someone comes unstuck, who’s on your list this time,
Who has ran out of luck?
No proof necessary, just the crowds consent.
You’ll burn them raw at the cross, and think you’re all God sent.
The endless virtue, of your united front, just disguises the fact, that you’re all fickle cunts.
Join the witch hunt
You fucking parasite, OUT FOR BLOOD,
So quick to act like a dick when you think this shit won’t stick.
Don’t take the side of fools cos’ trust me mate they’ll come for you,
you’re next in line so go and hide inside the hive mind of your lies,
You fucking parasite, OUT FOR BLOOD.
JOIN THE WITCH HUNT
Think you’ve a point to prove,
Stood by the side of fools
A hysterical mass, outraged you congregate.
Spot someone stray from the path, then stalk your victim with hate.
A vicious swarm you descend, self righteous, malign.
An ever changing prey, you’re never satisfied.
The slightest excuse, and you’re off again, to quench your primal lust, you can’t wait to begin.
Blood thirsty, mob mentality, the sheep become the wolf, safe behind a screen.
