Lyrics

Br intro
Hear my voice as it howls into the night
Spellbinded here you stand, choking on the fruit you stole from my tribe, it's a war cry
Cut the crap, we both know just how much you all love watching witches drown

V1
Why the frown?
Did I interrupt your peace-
of mind
Now, Don't be riled
I know my place well sir, but I chose to talk back, I'm such a brat, I'm a disgrace, your tipical spoilt-ass b*tch
My blood runs thicker than your chains round my neck, milord be careful who you turn your back on

As you are the you are the hungry hero falling into mist
But I am the I am the vengeful daughter of a witch
And when the night falls it won't take long 'fore you come back crawling on all fours begging for me

Ch
Oooh you poor thing, you fool!
Keep on searching for an explanation
Let us...

... praise you on the hanging-tree
Let the sun set on my sisters' faces as the wind takes them for a last dance
What a beautiful view

Ooh how cute, throwing fire on fuel!
But I like the flames does it make you scared?
You should count your days!
Honey watch me retaliate

Br
Hear my voice as it howls into the night
Spellbinded here you stand, choking on the fruit you stole from my tribe, it's a war cry
Cut the crap, we both know just how much you all love watching witches
Born to be reckless forced to keep silent
But hell awaits those who turn Queen's evidence
So chose your player, pick your side wisely
As you got one foot in the grave already

Intl
Watch me bleed now
You can never escape who you are
Watch me bleed now
You can never escape, see that's how we're alike

Ch
So now you're begging for me, oh you poor thing, you fool!
Keep on searching for an explanation
Let us...

... praise you on the hanging-tree
Let the sun set on my sisters' faces as the wind takes them for a last dance
What a beautiful view

Ooh how cute, throwing fire on fuel!
But I like the flames does it make you scared?
You should count your days!
Honey watch me retaliate

Br
Hear my voice as it howls into the night
Spellbinded here you stand, choking on the fruit you stole from my tribe, it's a war cry
Cut the crap, we both know just how much you all love watching witches
Born to be reckless forced to keep silent
But hell awaits those who turn Queen's evidence
So chose your player, pick your side wisely
As you got one foot in the grave already

Outro
So which witch to chain
All that aches will be erased
Point a finger, take your aim
Now make us hungry for the pain
So which witch to chain
See how history repeats
We're gonna burn at your feet, entertain your ego, have your feast

No reira ko wai te makutu hei mekameka Ka murua nga mamae katoa Tohua te maihao, tangohia to whainga Inaianei kia hiakai tatou mo te mamae Ko wai te makutu hei mekameka Tirohia te hurihanga o nga hitori Ka tahuna tatou ki ou waewae, whakangahau koe