The Witches Are Back
You are a powerful witch
Daughter of Medea in this world
You are young and pretty
And you have long black hair
You live alone in a mansion
Deep in a dark forest
On the edge of the human world
And the unknown spiritual world
Tremble tremble the witches are back
Tremble tremble the witches are back
Tremble tremble the witches are back
Tremble tremble the witches are back
The night is your kingdom
That you walk with your black cat
Or riding on a broom
You are able to heal
But also to make sick
You find a lot of your sisters
When you get together naked
And dance in the heart of the magical night
Tremble tremble the witches are back
Tremble tremble the witches are back
Tremble tremble the witches are back
Tremble tremble the witches are back
You are a woman without a man
Completely independent
The devil is autonomy
The world does not suit you
You are the daughter of the sixty thousand
Women who lived differently
And who were burned alive
Tremble tremble the witches are back
Tremble tremble the witches are back
Tremble tremble the witches are back
Tremble tremble the witches are back
