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You'll strike in the blood

on Mother Earth's body.

Draw a ball of thread along the path

and secure it with a level.

If you're caught in a net, don't scream,

restrain your wild temper.

After all, the cause of death is everyone

but you.

The wood goblin wanders, walks,

sings through the forests and swamps,

The mermaid on the stones in the swamp

sings to the heights.

Cats, with their eyes,

seek, search, and harass along the chains,

And the fly agaric from the old woman's hand

will fall to her lips.

The old man will lay down his life for gold,

will rise like a renegade,

The snakes' jaws crunch

with a click, out of place.

The earth will cover you with the most terrible dream, if you are stupid and blind,

And the whole fairy tale will come true

for millions of years.

A thunderstorm will flash over the scorched grass,

A shadow pours like fog over your wild head,

If you couldn't find yourself, you yourself,

Don't look for the exit, it's beneath you, beneath you.

Here, beneath you, was a son.

Through the damp tunnel and through the wasteland.

Through the swamps and marshes stands a monastery,

We prepare for battle, breathing ammonia.

Behind the doors, a whole squad of devils prepares for the assault,

I will incinerate everything here to the bone and scatter your ashes from the urn.

I am for the bright side, but I shake hands with the undead.

From the blow of a club, Koshchei's egg, which he hides in his crotch, will crack.

But demons sing sweet sweets tenderly in my ear,

And I know for sure the path to freedom, where blue rivers flow and the scent of freshness reigns. But for now, here, as in a dungeon, a potion is brewing,

And the whole forest, like a district with a hopeless hangover,

But for now, here, there's battle again,

Only instead of girls' songs, there's the howling of wolves everywhere, only the howling of wolves.

A thunderstorm will flash over the scorched grass,

A shadow will pour like fog over your wild head,