
Thy Worshiper – Baba Jaga Lyrics
Artist: Thy Worshiper
Song: Baba Jaga
Pali pod tym kotłem, pali
Smutki zbiera
Baba Jaga wciąż czaruje
Czarną chochlą
Wrzącą smołę
W dym zamienia
Do smaku doda
Flegmy gruźlika
I kilka strutych snów
Spermy alkoholika
I grubej baby tłuszcz
Baba Jaga smutki rozdaje:
“Z prochu powstałeś i w proch się obrócisz
A dusza zaśnie i się nie obudzi”
Baba Jaga dzieci zmienia
Baba Jaga dzieci zabiera
Szósty palec wyrośnie
Warga zajęcza
Oczy zabierze
W głowie poplącze
Potem brata siekierą zarąbie
Bo jak do pracy szedł, to kradł mu żonę
“Z prochu powstałeś i w proch się obrócisz
A dusza zaśnie i się nie przebudzi”
W ciemnym lesie chatka stoi
Ściany ma z piernika
Ogień kocioł smali
Dym z komina gęsty bucha
Płód swój zabijesz, jak piernika spróbujesz
Dzieci chore spłodzisz, gdy się dymem zaciągniesz
Baba Jaga dzieci zabiera
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Thy Worshiper – Mgła
Thy Worshiper – Gra w kości
Baba Jaga Lyrics – English Translation
Burns under this boiler, burning
Sorrows
Baba Jaga is still charming
Black daughter
Boiling tar
In smoke turns
Add to taste
Flegmy tuberculosis
And several dream streams
Sperm alcoholic
And thick baby fat
Baba Jaga Sorrows gives out:
“Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
And the soul will fall and will not wake up ”
Baba Jaga children changes
Baba Jaga children takes
The sixth finger will grow
Lip
Eyes
In the head
Then my brother with an ax
Because how to work, he stealing his wife
“Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
And the soul will fall asleep and will not wake up ”
A hut in the dark forest stands
The walls have a gingerbread
Fire Boiler Slam
Smoke with a thick bucha chimney
You kill your fetus, like gingerbread you will try
Children are afraid when you smoke
Baba Jaga children takes
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Thy Worshiper Lyrics – Baba Jaga
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From the album:
Bajki o Staruchu
Release Year: 2021