Paroles de Mountain Of Glass (Kyöpeli)
To the mountain of glassShe used to fly at night...
She told me stories about Blåkulla,
A sabbath was held on Walpurgis' night, yeah!
She was a witch from Kyöpeli...
She was a victim of Christianity...
She was burned at stake...
Despite all the horrors she did...
I've still loved her for all these years...
She must have made a love potion,
Brewed and bottled in Kyöpeli...
She was a witch from Kyöpeli...
She was a victim of Christianity...
She was burned at stake...
She was burned at stake...
Despite all the horrors she did...
I've still loved her for all these years...
She must have made a love potion,
Brewed and bottled in Kyöpeli...
She was a witch from Kyöpeli...
She was a victim of Christianity...
She was burned at stake...
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