In the dark mess I beg some love
Mars is persecuting me
My mind looks for a weapon
I need some protection
That's why my tea is going to save me
LOSNA!
I'm in a bloody love
You should be a bitter aperitive
My stomach is a fire
I wanna defecate you
Liar
That's why my tea is going to save me
LOSNA!
I can't help
Extorting your life
I don't have any force
My spirit is a misery
It´s crying for a miscarry
That's why my tea is going to save me
LOSNA!
A fluid condenser for sorcery of invocation
LOSNA materializes entity
In the full moon with my broom
I sing to goddess mixing up my cauldron
Take my spell...You're under... LOSNA'S SPELL
LOSNA, LOSNA, LOSNA'S SPELL