White veils of silk  Hides that beautiful figure  Gloomy and mysterious woman  Attracting the most close wishes  As the weak as the powerful  Enchant themselves with  her hypnotic look  But, don’t live who dare  To discover her secrets    Chorus  Oh, mystic and immortal witch  Spreading the death of men  Her white veil inspire wishes  To suck the life from her victims  The witch, the witch, the witch....    After each death conceived  One light bright from her veil  The vital energy from her victims  Faces the tragical end under her veil  She always appears at night  Killing for pleasure, harvesting innocent lives  Her secrets are eternally hidden  And the mystic witch waits  Under the moonlight    (CHORUS)