Witch Trials Songtext
von TRAITRS

We′ll peel the skin from your hands
You painted for change wearing everyone
I'll leave all after this
I stand no chance in any, in nothing

Winter fields, merry wives and daughters
Your cardio lips fell on foreign snow
You′re sad and boring
So sad and boring
With nothing


Your hand is white
But your lips are black
And your hand is white

We'll cut then kill the young
We'll cut then kill the young
Doesn′t everyone?
When your hand is white
But your lips are black
And your hand is white


We′ll cut then kill the young
We'll cut then kill the young
Doesn′t everyone?
Doesn't everyone?
Doesn′t everyone?
Doesn't everyone?