Текст песни Симфония Ужаса - 04 - Баба Яга

Symphony of Horror - Baba Yaga

There are not more than one,
old witch dead.
Above the top of the timber,
a broom and a mortar.
On the border between two worlds,
the dead and the living.
By sending us home
washes - feeds.

To rehouse the forest stands,
her house is awesome.
The dead world opened the door.

Tremble with fear alive,
in flight under the gloomy sky.
Pray god gray,
yet like live.

Are you afraid of death you - shakes for life.
Waiting for your family - you dear.
Die soon - to send Grandma,
You - the abyss of worlds.

It turns away from the house of the forest,
It will open its doors.
Old witch she said.
Her fate is.