The nymphs took me to a ritual
Where a beautiful song is playing
Suddenly, my vision is blurred. Am I cursed?
What do these voices say?

The forest has dozens of faces
They were waiting for my arrival
It's a dream carved in stone
Surrounded by a carnival

There's no way to avoid the witches' serenade
There's no way to hide from the moonlight
There's no way to avoid the witches' serenade
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling

I'm afraid of the dance of the sabbath
Women and beasts draw me to the flame
A girl cast a spell on my eyes
Her voice whispered my name

The lutes and flutes are amazing
Almost a magical Thanksgiving
I don't feel pain or cold anymore
Into the cave where I'm living