she had black hair
and such white skin
and her wet eyes
colour of the night lake

people called her a witch
some people thought she's a bitch
others thought she's an angel
with a skin of snow

she would cross the lake to the other side
leave her clothes hidden under trees
find her love somewhere in the fog
how?

but no-one knew who she ever loved
no-one saw her fingers in blood
15 years she'd swim each night
how how?

and when night comes
she holds my head
whispering me words
of great strength

people call me a witch
some people think I'm a bitch
others think I'm an angel
with a skin of snow


but I'd cross the lake to the other side
leave my clothes hidden under trees
find my love somewhere in the fog
how?

but no-one knows who I ever loved
no-one saw my fingers in blood
15 years I'd swim each night
how how?

witch!
oh she's a bitch!
WITCH! BITCH! WITCH! BITCH!
WITCH! BITCH!
BURN HER!
 
and yeah so they burnt her
they thought she's a witch
just because she was f.... different
they burnt her burnt her
burnt her burnt her
 
she burnt in fire
she burnt in flames
flames were purple
flames were red
 
burn me!
I know you would
I know you would
BURN ME!

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All lyrics by Joana Glaza