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