Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bewitched Forest, artist - Skyforger. Album song Kurbads, in the genre Фолк-метал
Date of issue: 10.05.2010
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: Latvian
Bewitched Forest(original) |
Maldu ugunis dedz |
Vētru sauc |
Krēslas palagus sedz |
Mežu tumsā tin |
Pēdas jauc |
Par avotu kļūsti |
Liec slāpēm tos mākt |
Kad kāri tie dzers |
Trejgalvja bendēm |
Būs atmaksāts |
— «Tam avotam pāri krustu cirtu |
Kas te dzertu — tūdaļ mirtu!» |
Ļaunas zīmes bur |
Indevi vāri |
Kaula adatu dur |
Zirnekļa tīklu ceļam velc pāri |
Par pļavu mežmalā kļūsti |
Liec miegam tos mākt |
Kad saldi tie gulēs |
Sešgalvja bendēm |
Būs atmaksāts |
— «Tai pļavai pāri krustu cirtu |
Kas te nāktu — tūdaļ mirtu!» |
— «Ko var man raganas padarīt? |
Jau divas guļ savās asinīs!» |
Lai divas nomācis, trešo jau tev neuzveikt |
Nav vēl izgājis no viņas nagiem neviens dzīvs un sveiks |
Pār īsu brīdi nāk čūska šņākdama |
Spārnus vēzdama, indi spļaudama |
— «Ne jau tāds mošķis kļūs man par biedu |
Trīs saujas dzirksteļu rīklē tai sviedu!» |
Let loose the wildfires |
Call forth the storm |
Lay sheets of dusk |
Wrap the forest in darkness |
Cover the tracks |
Turn yourself into a springhead |
Let them feel thirst |
And when they hungrily drink |
Death of the Three-headed ogre will be avenged |
I slash my sword crosswise over the spring |
Those who come here to drink — they will die! |
Conjure evil signs |
Boil the poison |
Prick the needle of bone |
Weave cobwebs across the road |
Turn yourself into a meadow on fringe of the forest |
Let them feel fatigued |
And when they fall asleep |
Death of the Six-headed ogre will be avenged |
I slash my sword crosswise over the meadow |
Those who come here — they will die! |
— «What can witches do to me? |
Two already lie in their own blood!» |
You’ve killed two, but the third is undefeatable |
For no one has escaped her claws with their lives |
Shortly the Snake Witch comes across the sky |
Flapping her wings and spitting poison |
— «No monster like this can frighten me |
Three fistfuls of sparks I will hurl down her throat!» |
(translation) |
Misleading lights burn |
The storm is called |
Twilight sheets are covered |
In the darkness of the forest tin |
Feet are confused |
Become a source |
Make them thirsty |
When hungry they drink |
Three-headed hangers |
Will be refunded |
- «To that spring cross the cross |
Whoever drinks here will die immediately! ” |
Evil characters bur |
Boils poison |
Bone needle major |
The spider web is pulled across the path |
Become a meadow on the edge of the forest |
Put them to sleep |
When sweet they will sleep |
Six-headed hangers |
Will be refunded |
- «I crossed the meadow |
Whoever comes here will die immediately! ” |
- «What can witches do to me? |
Two are already sleeping in their blood! » |
Let not the two prevail against you, but the third |
No one alive and well has come out of her nails yet |
The snake comes sniffing for a short while |
Spreading wings, spitting poison |
- "Not such a mosque will become a scare for me |
Three handfuls of sparks in her throat! ” |
Let loose the wildfires |
Call forth the storm |
Lay sheets of dusk |
Wrap the forest in darkness |
Cover the tracks |
Turn yourself into a springhead |
Let them feel thirst |
And when they hungrily drink |
Death of the Three-headed ogre will be avenged |
I slash my sword crosswise over the spring |
Those who come here to drink - they will die! |
Conjure evil signs |
Boil the poison |
Prick the needle of bone |
Weave cobwebs across the road |
Turn yourself into a meadow on the fringe of the forest |
Let them feel fatigued |
And when they fall asleep |
Death of the Six-headed ogre will be avenged |
I slash my sword crosswise over the meadow |
Those who come here - they will die! |
- «What can witches do to me? |
Two already lie in their own blood! » |
You've killed two, but the third is undefeatable |
For no one has escaped her claws with their lives |
Shortly the Snake Witch comes across the sky |
Flapping her wings and spitting poison |
- «No monster like this can frighten me |
Three fistfuls of sparks I will hurl down her throat! » |