The forest, burning in flames
The sheeps are on their 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 rise

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)