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I

Terrible witch sucked the caramel star

Drawing the pentagrams in her rotten hut

With pliers the neighbors' fingers she plucked

In full moon evenings brewing sweet potion

From the chimney, a purple mist crept

It poisoned the animals in forest wilds

It melted feathers of birds with his heat

Dying in agony, horror stood in their eyes

Chorus:

Witch! How many souls have you ruined?

Your potion making is graveyard of bones

And the hunters buried in the snow in the woods

Also were victims of yours

How many potions do you still need to brew?

Your beautiness growing day after day

But you’re not enough bitch, you ruin the lives (лайвс)

One day the stars will get tired of you

II

Poisoned forest exhausted from you

Bare bones forgotten by godless soul

Greedy witch in that dark forest lives (ливс)

Watch out! Graves all around without crosses

In warm August the hunter will born

In twenty years he'll find your rotten home

What do you think, witch? What he will do?

Fresh forest fog will dispel your unholy spell

Chorus:

Witch! How many souls have you ruined?

Your potion making is graveyard of bones

And the hunters buried in the snow in the woods

Also were victims of yours

And the flowers will grow on the bones