Brecon Beacons

Well they found the body down on Brecon Beacons There were tiny tears on the cheeks of witches Well the jury's all still out About the sad and strange account And now the fear grows in the minds of people As the fires burn in the darkest reaches Well the jury's all still out About the sad and strange account Of a lonely girl from the Brecon Beacons It's retubution from the supernatural You better watch out cos they're coming to get you, woo Well she took her last gasp as the town was sleeping While the finger pointed to a local policeman Well the jury's all still out About the sad and strange account Of a lonely girl from the Brecon Beacons It's retubution from the supernatural You better watch out cos they're coming to get you When the stars are out there's nowhere to run You can't hide from the witches of Brecon She's the Duchess It's retubution of a spiritual nature You'd better watch out cos they're coming to get you, woo