The Witches-Final Day
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作曲 : Lorenzo Pieterse/Freek van der Heide/Jeroen Sjoers/Anne Verhart

We're calling out the witches

Make them disappear

Disappear, disappear

Disappear, disappear

Disappear, disappear

Disappear, disappear

Dis(dis), dis (dis), dis (dis),dis(dis)

We'll get them out of here

We'll get them out of here

We'll get them out of here

We're calling out the witches

Make them disappear

Fighting, flying, we'll get'em out of here

They're begging for forgiveness

Cuz their fate is near

Fighting, flying, we'll get'em out of here

Sell your soul to the rythm(to the rythm)

Lose yourself to the shivers(shivers)

While l'm free like a thinner(thinner)

Send those feelings inside out

We'll get them out here

They're begging for forgiveness

Cuz their fate is near

Fate is near, fate is near,fate is near

We'll get them out here

Use your heart like a weapon (like a weapon)

Spend your days as a legend (as a legend)

While l'm free like a dragon (like a dragon)

Send those feelings inside out

We'll get them out of here

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