Witch's Scorn Lyrics


Break free from witch´s scorn!

It´s time to revive!

The mistress - the most beautiful women, with evil power magic

The subject - a hedonistic men, losing himself to adore her

The play - already written - the stage set and done

She´s demanding on him, like a siren luring her prey

Freyja is playing her game, she let him suffer

The Mind games, confusion, desire, repulsion

Contempt follows craving … He feels the Witch´s scorn!

Her strings attached to all his limbs, his will enslaved under her reign,

The perfect - puppet - strangled by love

The longer he´s trapped in her witchcraft, the more he recognizes

A stunning beauty - An evil psychopath, - A split personality

Tries to drown him with false accusations

Crippling his judgment - shackling his reason - clouding his mind

He will always put her on a stand. She´s a goddess to him.

He´s aware of the poisoning of his heart, but the magic is too strong.

Repeatedly he falls for her. Falling apart each time more.

He needs to have the courage, to break free from her claws.

Yet she overplayed her hand - this magic can't be for eternity

A thought was born: cut your strings

Break free from the Witch´s scorn!

Her strings fall off from all his limbs, his will liberated from her reign,

The perfect - puppet - freed from her curse

And for his soul to be forever saved

Freedom lies at the bottom of a grave