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Lyrics: VERSE 1 I see the gate of bone arise, A pale crown carved from ancient fears. Its hollow eyes reflect the skies, And drink the light of passing years. The pines fall silent as I near, The forest bows without a word. A chilling truth becomes so clear— This place was never meant for earth. VERSE 2 Each skull along the crooked line Still bears the whispers of the past. Their open mouths, their empty shine, Are frozen warnings meant to last. Yet something moves beneath the frost, A breath within the brittle air. As if the dead, once lost, once crossed, Awaken when I stand and stare. PRE-CHORUS Step by step, the shadows wait— This is the path, the bone-fence gate. CHORUS Ooooh… the bone-fence gate stands tall, Guardian of rise and fall. Ooooh… its silent watch denies the day— It marks the line I must obey. Ooooh… the bone-fence calls my name, Binding fear and ancient flame. Here at the threshold, fate awaits— The forest opens through the gate. VERSE 3 A pulse runs through the crooked posts, A trembling rhythm in the night. As if the bones recall their ghosts, Awakened by the silver light. The air turns thick, the roots grow still, A voice begins its quiet sway. A whisper shaped by ancient will— Come closer, child… don’t turn away. VERSE 4 The skulls begin to faintly glow, A thread of fire in each crack. Something beyond them starts to grow— A presence watching from the black. My heart beats fast, yet still I stand, Though fear is biting through my skin. For once I cross this haunted land, The Witch will know I seek within. PRE-CHORUS Step by step, the shadows wait— This is the path, the bone-fence gate. CHORUS Ooooh… the bone-fence gate stands tall, Guardian of rise and fall. Ooooh… its silent watch denies the day— It marks the line I must obey. Ooooh… the bone-fence calls my name, Binding fear and ancient flame. Here at the threshold, fate awaits— The forest opens through the gate. BRIDGE Dver’ iz kostey… otkroysya mnye… (Tor aus Knochen… öffne dich für mich…) Staryy ogon’… vzyvayet vo t’me… (Altes Feuer… ruft mich aus der Dunkelheit…) ⭐ FINAL CHORUS (1) Ooooh… the bone-fence trembles now, Answering my ancient vow. Ooooh… I step beyond its ghostly frame— Into the night that speaks my name. Ooooh… the bone-fence shifts aside, As shadows part and worlds divide. Here in the darkness, fate awaits— I cross the line… through the bone-fence gate. ⭐ FINAL CHORUS (2) Ooooh… the bone-fence cracks with fire, Calling me to rise up higher. Ooooh… the forest opens, wild and free— Revealing what I’m meant to be. Ooooh… the bone-fence fades behind, As Yaga’s whisper fills my mind. Here at the threshold, I awaken fate— I walk reborn… through the bone-fence gate. OUTRO Les temnyy… vedet menya… (Dunkler Wald… führt mich…) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ “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