The Burned Witches - Recipeace Lyrics

To cook a good apple pie
You will have to learn to fly
And bumping into the sky
You will have to learn to die

I will give you the secret
Of this fragile recipe
Put a tear of sweet heart beat
Be wild and fight to be free

It is time to bite the apple
It is time to bite the apple

Take out your joker
A four-leaf clover
A ounce of ardor
Stop the shame soaker

It is time to bite the apple
It is time to bite the apple

Then to not being misplaced
And avoid the aftertaste
Feel the breath of mother earth
Kiss the source and bring the birth

It is time to bite the apple
It is time to bite the apple