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Witches are immortal, & we're starting to see You may have burned the bodies But the spirits they fled free Witches are ethereal, & we're starting to feel Ashes may have fallen But they nurtured seeds you plowed from fields Witches, we're alive and we're dressed in gleamed skin Our eyes pierce through bones And our hearts never wear thin We'll push you to the edge until you turn into your highest form The weak fear us because they know through us humanity transforms We call, witches arise And climb up the holes It's time to bless the soil and unchain the shackled souls With words, we unfurl magic With truths, we unveil strengths With power so infinite It lives ever; it is shared.
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Apr 30, 2020
Apr 30, 2020 at 1:28 AM UTC
Witches, Arise
Witches are immortal, & we're starting to see You may have burned the bodies But the spirits they fled free Witches are ethereal, & we're starting to feel Ashes may have fallen But they nurtured seeds you plowed from fields Witches, we're alive and we're dressed in gleamed skin Our eyes pierce through bones And our hearts never wear thin We'll push you to the edge until you turn into your highest form The weak fear us because they know through us humanity transforms We call, witches arise And climb up the holes It's time to bless the soil and unchain the shackled souls With words, we unfurl magic With truths, we unveil strengths With power so infinite It lives ever; it is shared.
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Apr 30, 2020
Apr 30, 2020 at 1:28 AM UTC
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