Текст песни RsH - Мертвая ведьма

"Dead Witch"

Under rotten pine centenary.
In the shadow of dusk the night.
I awakened the wicked witch.
And the hysterical screams ...

She hung up the villagers.
Witchcraft was a sinner.
At dawn, writhing in agony,
And the night was dead.
The executioners were not kept,
Creepy witch tortured,
All confessions sought,
Soul witch overthrow the dust.

Hysterical laughter in the night;
Outside the window, his hear.
It is better not to extinguish the candle,
Hidden behind the stove quietly ...

It hovered over the village.
Noose around the neck like a noose.
And a shroud, a former white before,
He is consumed in the witch and disappeared.
And a moment, shouts, groans.
The executioner was a victim of the executioner!
About the witch people do not know,
Oh no trace of it in the morning ...

Lyricist: Gorshkov AP
Music: Tyeglev AI

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