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Elissabetha - THE WITCH WIND ASCENDS (A Symphonic Metal Song)

Lyrics: VERSE 1 The forest trembles undernight, A rising pulse beneath the ground. The roots ignite with silver light, A storm prepares its ancient sound. The leaves turn red beneath the moon, The mist twists into living shapes. A thousand whispers start to swoon— The Witch-Wind stirs, and nothing escapes. ⭐ VERSE 2 The trees bend back as shadows fly, The sky is torn by rushing flame. The wind becomes a witch’s cry That speaks my blood, that calls my name. It circles me with burning frost, A wild command I cannot flee. In every gust her power’s tossed— Baba Yaga awakens me. ⭐ CHORUS Vetr ved’my… vedi menya, (Witch-wind… lead me) Lift me through the storming night. Vikhri zovyut… sud’ba moya, (The whirlwinds call… my destiny) On crooked wings I take my flight. Vetr vo t’me… ogon’ bez kray, (Wind in the dark… endless fire) Carry me where shadows blend. Vedy cherez… les, cherez ray, (Lead me through the forest, through the veil) The Witch-Wind rises— and ascends. ⭐ VERSE 3 The storm wraps fire in my veins, The world becomes a crimson blur. I feel no fear within the strains— I rise as night awakens her. The ground falls far beneath my feet, The clouds ignite in molten white. The Witch-Wind roars its rhythmic beat— A burning road into the night. ⭐ VERSE 4 Yaga’s voice rides every gust, A laugh that breaks the sky apart. "Let go the earth, abandon dust— Your storm begins within your heart." The wind becomes a living flame, It weaves my path with roaring wings. I shout my vow into the same— "I rise! I rise! The Witch-Wind sings!" ⭐ CHORUS Vetr ved’my… vedi menya, Lift me through the storming night. Vikhri zovyut… sud’ba moya, On crooked wings I take my flight. Vetr vo t’me… ogon’ bez kray, Carry me where shadows blend. Vedy cherez… les, cherez ray, The Witch-Wind rises— and ascends. ⭐ BRIDGE Vetr gorit… put’ zovyot… (The wind burns… the path calls…) Krylya tyanut… noch’ idyot… (The wings pull… night approaches…) Vedy menya… skvoz’ t’my ogon’… (Lead me through the darkness fire…) Ya vstayu… ya rozhdayus’… (I rise… I am reborn…) ⭐ FINAL CHORUS Vetr ved’my… slysh’ golos moy, (Witch-wind… hear my voice) I rise unbroken through the sky. Vikhri zovyut… krov’ so mnoy, (The whirlwinds call… blood with me) On burning wings I learn to fly. Vetr vo t’me… ogon’ bez kray, Wind in darkness, endless fire— Vedy menya… k gde zhivyot ray, Lead me where the storms conspire. ⭐ FINAL CHORUS Vetr ved’my… ya stanu vverkh, (Witch-wind… I rise above) Through roaring flames my path extends. Vikhri zovyut… sud’ba vo mne, (The whirlwinds call… fate inside me) In storm and fire my spirit bends. Vetr vo t’me… ogon’ bez kray, Carry me where legends mend. Vedy menya… skvoz’ noch’ i ray, (Lead me through night and beyond) The Witch-Wind rises— and ascends. ⭐ OUTRO Vetr… vedy… menya… (Wind… lead… me…) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ “Baba Yaga” is inspired by one of Slavic folklore’s most ancient and feared figures — a being born before churches, before kingdoms, before written law. An age where the forest was alive, where spirits listened, and where wisdom was never given freely. This album reimagines the myth as a sweeping symphonic metal opera: endless primeval woods, crackling ritual fires, whispered Slavic chants, bone fences gleaming in moonlight, and a crooked hut standing on chicken legs — watching. Here, the “witch” is not evil — but inevitable. Baba Yaga is judge, guardian, destroyer and teacher. She does not hunt the innocent — she tests those who dare to enter her realm. Desperate villagers, lost children, broken souls and seekers of forbidden knowledge cross the threshold of the forest. Some ask for power. Some ask for truth. Some ask for mercy. Not all survive the answer. One step into the woods. One bargain spoken aloud. One test of courage. And the forest decides. A powerful ensemble of voices — chanting, whispering, invoking, commanding — guides the listener through a world where nature judges humanity, where ancient law outweighs faith, and where survival depends on humility, not strength. “Baba Yaga” blends mythic storytelling with cinematic orchestration, folk-infused metal textures, and the emotional weight of a dark symphonic opera. △ What is “Elissabetha”? Elissabetha is a dark symphonic metal project bringing myths, legends and forgotten folklore to life through theatrical storytelling, ritualistic atmosphere and immersive cinematic metal. #BabaYaga #SlavicFolklore #DarkSymphonicMetal #FolkMetal #MetalOpera #DarkMyth #GothicMetal #CinematicMetal #Elissabetha #AIMusic #ConceptAlbum