Letras
The forest
Burning in flames
The sheeps
Are on the way
I hear
I hear the whispers
Burning
Burning the witches
The moon, the spell
Everything to bring you hell
The fire, the smoke
Your own scapegoats
Are we really the witches?
Yes, we are
Yes, we are
Are we really the witches?
Yes, we are
Yes, we are
Body
Is made of honey
Soul
Is made of stone
Fire
Fighting with fire
Revenge
The witching hour
The moon, the spell
Everything to bring you hell
The fire, the smoke
Your own scapegoats
Are we really the witches?
Yes, we are
Yes, we are
Are we really the witches?
Yes, we are
Yes, we are
Coming from hell
Into a dark life
Under the spell
We shall arise
Are we really the witches?
Yes, we are
Yes, we are
Are we really the witches?
Yes, we are
Yes, we are
Yes
Yes, we are
Yes
Yes, we are
Yes, we are
Yes, we are
Yes, we are
Yes, we are
The moon, the spell
Everything to bring you hell
The fire, the smoke
Your own scapegoats
Are we really the witches?
Yes, we are
Yes, we are
Are we really the witches?
Yes, we are
Yes, we are