Текст песни
In the ancient woods, where shadows play
A crooked cabin turns to face the day
On chicken legs, it stomps the ground
A heavy, stomping, bass-filled sound
The fence of bones begins to glow
A secret only lost ones know
Baba Yaga, in the night she flies
With piercing stars in her ancient eyes
The hut is dancing to a magic beat
You can feel the power beneath your feet
She rides a mortar, sweeps the track she made
In her dark domain, don't be afraid
Or maybe be, if your heart's not pure
Her mystic trial you must endure
Lost in the forest, the bass gets low
A synth line whispers, a spectral flow
Will she help you, or will she test your soul?
The rhythm's building, losing all control
Baba Yaga Yaga fades away
