Текст песни Мельница - Чертова пляска

Once one lesische
A crowd of devils.
They lit a bonfire,
To make it scarier.
There's the wine flows like a river,
And hotties good.
Demons dancing and laughing,
Fun heart.

At stake are kotlischa,
And the water in boilers boiling.
Devils boil tangle-legs,
Ochumelov mob yells.
Rove hell with a huge spoon
And prevents rubbish in boilers,
Potion brews prescription
What is known in their circles.

Here he tried Potion
And winced slightly.
Knowing something is missing,
Scratched their horns.
He took a huge bottle
A bottle of blood.
I poured exactly half a bottle,
Zaburlit potion again.

Because of the black clouds of smoke
I do not see the moon already.
Dowar devils potion
And pour into glasses.
Drinking a glass in one gulp,
And the curse and scream,
Povalii devils in dance -
They will jump up in the morning!