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