The Witch of the North Songtext
von Burning Witches

Sweet call, oh, mother of all
It′s fate that binds us now
Your sight is guiding us all
To what can be

Rise, rise of the druids
Oh, seeing ones
Fall, fall of the tyrants
Make them pay

When we ride out for the Witch of the North
When we ride out in valiance we go forth
When we ride out defying the frost
For Freyja, Witch of the North (North)

Let go, let the gift of sight flow
Feel the wonder and dreams coursing through
For peace, for the sake of prosperity
Wise are the ways of the womb


Rise, rise of the druids
Oh, peaceful ones
Fall, fall of the tyrants
Oh!

When we ride out for the Witch of the North
When we ride out in valiance we go forth
When we ride out defying the frost
For Freyja, Witch of the North (North)

When we ride out for the Witch of the North
When we ride out in valiance we go forth
When we ride out defying the frost
For Freyja, Witch of the North (North)

The Witch of the North
(When we ride out defying the frost)
The Witch of the North
Defying the frost
The Witch of the North
Go forth for Freyja
The Witch of the North
Yeah!