The Witch
Alberto Trobia Lyrics


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I am the witch
Dancing in front of the fire
I am her black mantle
Her corvine, long silky hair

Shaken by the dance
And by an angry wind
Have the noise of the stones trampled by
Her feet for music
Ha ha, da da...

I feel my body burning
I can't stop this derangement
Make sure that your words can blow
On the tears of my flesh

You don't know the smell of my sheets
The sound of my desire like a sound
Of a step into the hell
Ha ha...

Pray for me your insane God
Set me free from this hungry thirst
I am the extended neck
In prayer to the moon

I am her demoniac laughter breaking the night
I'm the cursed poem
Whispering in her cold lips
Ha ha...





I'm the love that made her crazy

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Alberto Trobia's song "The Witch" convey a dark and mysterious narrative. The singer assumes the persona of a witch, describing herself as dancing in front of a fire, wearing a black mantle and possessing long, silky, corvine hair. The dance is intensified by an angry wind and the noise of stones trampled by her feet. The repetition of "ha ha" and "da da" adds an eerie and chilling atmosphere to the imagery.


The lyrics also express a sense of inner turmoil and burning desires. The singer describes feeling their body burning and being unable to control this derangement. They implore the listener to ensure their words can alleviate the tears from their flesh. There is a suggestion of hidden desires and secrets, with references to the smell of their sheets and the sound of their desires resembling a step into hell.


The lyrics take an introspective turn with a plea to an "insane God" for liberation from a ravenous thirst. The singer presents themselves as an extended neck, praying to the moon, symbolizing a connection to the mystical and supernatural. They further assert their presence as the embodiment of the witch, with demonic laughter breaking the silence of the night. Finally, the lyrics reveal a connection between the singer and the witch's madness, as they claim to be the love that made her crazy.


Overall, the lyrics of "The Witch" paint a vivid and enigmatic picture of a witch embracing her power and exploring the depths of desire and insanity.


Line by Line Meaning

I am the witch
I am the embodiment of a powerful, mystical being


Dancing in front of the fire
Engaged in a mesmerizing dance before a blazing fire


I am her black mantle
I symbolize the dark and mysterious cloak she wears


Her corvine, long silky hair
I represent her flowing, smooth hair reminiscent of a raven's feathers


Shaken by the dance
The intensity of the dance causes me to tremble


And by an angry wind
Influenced by a fierce and strong gust of wind


Have the noise of the stones trampled by
She uses the sounds produced by stepping on stones as her music


Her feet for music
Considering the rhythm created by her own footfalls as her musical accompaniment


Ha ha, da da...
Expressing amusement and excitement through laughter and syllabic sounds


I feel my body burning
My physical body experiences intense heat and fervor


I can't stop this derangement
I am unable to halt this state of madness and insanity


Make sure that your words can blow
Ensure that your words have the power to ignite


On the tears of my flesh
Using the pain and suffering of my own body as fuel


You don't know the smell of my sheets
You are unfamiliar with the scent of my bed


The sound of my desire like a sound
The intense longing within me echoes like a distinctive sound


Of a step into the hell
Similar to the sound produced when taking a step towards damnation


Pray for me your insane God
Plead for divine intervention from your deranged deity


Set me free from this hungry thirst
Release me from this insatiable craving


I am the extended neck
I am the one reaching out, desperately seeking


In prayer to the moon
Engaged in fervent worship and supplication towards the moon


I am her demoniac laughter breaking the night
I embody her maniacal laughter that disrupts the tranquility of the night


I'm the cursed poem
I am the verse laden with a curse


Whispering in her cold lips
Silently conveying my message to her frigid lips


Ha ha...
Expressing amusement and delight through laughter


I'm the love that made her crazy
I am the passion that drove her to madness




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Written by: Alberto Trobia, Tiziana Cariello

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