Текст песни Paul K Joyce - Onward, Ever Striving Onward

Onward, ever striving onward
Proudly on our brooms we fly..
Straight and true above the treetops
Shadows on a moonlit sky!

Ne´er a day will pass before us
When we have not tried our best,
Kept our cauldrons bubbling nicely-
Cast our spells with zest!

Fearless witches, never flinching -
Through the dark and dismal nights -
Ghouls and ghosts and nightmare
Monsters run away in fright!

We´re the girls with skills in sorcery -
When in flight, quite a sight to see!
We´re young witches and glad to be
Learning our crafts at Cackle´s Academy!