Northern Hex

(Verse 1)
Suburban streets in the Swedish cold
Doing exactly what she’s told? NO!
From Stockholm down to the southern tip
Florina’s got a different kind of grip!
She’s brewing tea while the neighbors stare
There’s a scent of sage in the freezing air!
​(Chorus)
FLORINA! Witch of the North!
Bringing the ancient spirit forth!
Two kids screaming, she loves 'em to death
Magic in her lungs with every breath!
She’s punk, she’s mom, she’s a mystic soul
Witchcraft, Sweden, and Rock 'n' Roll!
​(Verse 2)
Crystal charms on the kitchen shelf
She found the power to be herself!
Tarot cards on the coffee table
Stronger than a cable, she flips the fable!
She’s raising a riot, she’s raising a pair
With a pentagram wink and a middle-finger flare!
​(Bridge - Half-time tempo, heavy floor tom hits)
Spiritualism in a secular land
She’s got the universe in her hand.
Guided by ghosts, fueled by the beat
The coolest mother that you’ll ever meet!
(Drums build up—faster, faster!)
ONE! TWO! THREE! BARK!
​(Guitar Solo: Total chaotic shredding)
​(Chorus)
FLORINA! Witch of the North!
Bringing the ancient spirit forth!
Two kids screaming, she loves 'em to death
Magic in her lungs with every breath!
She’s punk, she’s mom, she’s a mystic soul
Witchcraft, Sweden, and Rock 'n' Roll!
​(Outro)
She’s got the spirit!
(Yeah, she’s got the spirit!)
She’s got the craft!
(Yeah, she’s got the craft!)
FLORINA!
FLORINA!
OI! OI! OI!