Witches’ Brew Songtext
von Deathless Legacy

I′ve been told: "Hey, drop a tongue on the steak"
The well-used scoop, pretending as soup
Make sure of the heat, to boil us to heap
Of bats and fresh air, the rats are unfair

Day is skipping in a blink of an eye

We are the witches, no time to waste
You make your last wish, just something to taste
We are the witches, no time to waste
You make your last wish, just something to taste

Witches' brew, a witches′ brew
Witches' brew, a witches' brew


Don′t taste the food, or you′ll be dead soon
No art, callous features, the tides of delusion
To taste some tears of children and knaves
The boar gets the stare, but remove the stare

Now wait the full moon and say

We are the witches, no time to waste
You make your last wish, just something to taste
We are the witches, no time to waste
You make your last wish, just something to taste

Witches' brew

We are the witches, no time to waste
You make your last wish, just something to taste
We are the witches, no time to waste
You make your last wish, just something to taste


Witches′ brew, a witches' brew
Witches′ brew, a witches' brew
Witches′ brew, a witches' brew
Witches' brew, a witches′ brew
Witches′ brew