To the mountain of gla**
She 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