Lyric

The witch whispers low, "Shall I give you a crimson brand?"

A mark for my mate, pleasure held in the palm of my hand

The witch lures you in, through the mirror that sees it all

Watching like a machine, waiting for the butterfly to fall

Endless anxiety, curiosity takes its toll

Surging wild waves, trapping the rest of your soul

Twenty-four-seven, I’m searching for a trace

The silhouette of your back is just a hollow space

I can't take my eyes off you!

Hexenja-ja-jagd! I won’t let them hunt me down

Desire to know, this body wears interest like a crown

Winding you tight in a thread of crimson red

"Twisted love, love, love," don't let it be said!

Connect the heavy weight, staring at your frame

Dancing through the storm, calling out your name

The witch gazes out, through the swaying hellfire’s glow

Ignoring the screams of the crowd in the dirt below

Loss without a look back, an obsession so deep

Knitting the thread, a promise I’m going to keep

Gripping the collar, tighten the hold

Plunging the broken key back into the mold

I’ll never let you go!

Hexenja-ja-jagd! It’s not just a simple game

Endless desire, the tree is glowing in the flame

The blue fruit ripens under the night

"Tangled love, love, love," I’ll flip it to the light

Fading thoughts pushed in, like a Trojan horse of old

Dancing in the fire, as the story's told

Love seething hot inside a hat that’s torn and grey

Sorrows overflowing from a wooden horse at play

Feeding the fire, a self-control I can’t sustain

Bringing my heart out, again and again, through the pain

Twenty-four-seven, I’m searching for a trace

The silhouette of your back is just a hollow space

I can't take my eyes off you!

Hexenja-ja-jagd! I won’t let them hunt me down

Desire to know, this body wears interest like a crown

Winding you tight in a thread of crimson red

"Twisted love, love, love," don't let it be said!

Connect the heavy weight, staring at your frame

Dancing through the storm, calling out your name

Hexenja-ja-jagd! Feed me more wood for the pyre

Unfading thoughts, an unhealing heart of fire

Clutching the charcoal in the shape of a cross

"Undying love, love, love," deepening with the loss

Don't you avoid me, don't you look away

Dancing in the ash until the end of day

Until we're ash

Hexenjagd