A torch’s in my hand, it keeps hard.
And you know that I must do!
An inquisition of my heart
I‘m tormented together with you!
Allow last time to kiss your wet eyes.
Again I want from you pierce of sin.
With this pleasure I want to die
Before the tin will lick this skin.
And I damned fucking words
You for me were the ginger god.
And this curse only for you
I hate you…
Bell for my Witch!!!
Do not go!
Do not leave me alone!
Do not go!
No!
Bell for my Witch!!!
And I damned fucking words
You for me were the ginger god.
And this curse only for you
I love you…