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Elissabetha - DANCE OF THE BURNING ROOTS (A Symhonic Metal Song)

Lyrics: VERSE 1 The roots begin to hum below, A twisting rhythm in the ground. They glow with ancient ember-flow, A pulse that shakes the forest round. The birch trees sway in crooked time, Their branches clack like wooden drums. A living, breathing, primal rhyme— The Witch’s dance begins— it comes. ⭐ VERSE 2 The burning roots curl through the soil, Like serpents forged from fire and rain. They rise and writhe in ritual toil— A slavic song of ash and flame. The forest turns into a hall, A spinning floor of bark and bone. I hear the Witch’s ancient call— "Now dance, child— make the night your own!" ⭐ CHORUS Goryashchiye korní… vedy menya, (Burning roots… lead me) I dance the path where shadows sing. Ogon’ zemlí… sud’ba moya, (Fire of the earth… my destiny) Through burning earth my footsteps ring. V khrupkom svete… noch’ znaet nas, (In fragile light… the night knows us) The forest moves in wild pursuit. Vikhri vedut… cherez les i chas, (The winds lead… through forest and hour) I dance upon the burning root. ⭐ VERSE 3 The ground erupts beneath my feet, A wild and rising rhythmic blaze. The roots twist up like serpents sweet— A furious, enchanted maze. The Witch herself steps into sight, Her grin a spark of crimson fire. She joins the dance of roaring night— "Let rhythm carve your true desire!" ⭐ VERSE 4 We spin like storms through living flame, The pines ring out with cracking sound. The ancient spirits chant my name As burning roots tear through the ground. The soil becomes a molten floor, A ritual born from smoke and light. I feel my blood begin to roar— I dance myself into the night. ⭐ CHORUS Goryashchiye korní… vedy menya, I dance the path where shadows sing. Ogon’ zemlí… sud’ba moya, Through burning earth my footsteps ring. V khrupkom svete… noch’ znaet nas, The forest moves in wild pursuit. Vikhri vedut… cherez les i chas, I dance upon the burning root. ⭐ BRIDGE Korni gorят… korni zovut… (The roots burn… the roots call…) Zemlya dyshit… noch’ idyot… (The earth breathes… night approaches…) Khor ved’my poyot… poyot… (The witch-chorus sings… sings…) Goryashchiye korní… vstanut v pohod… (The burning roots… rise to march…) ⭐ FINAL CHORUS Goryashchiye korní… slysh’ golos moy, (Burning roots… hear my voice) I dance unbroken in the Witch’s land. Ogon’ zemlí… vstanet so mnoy, (Fire of the earth… rises with me) The burning roots become my stand. V khrupkom svete… noch’ znaet nas, The wind and flame in fierce salute. Vikhri vedut… cherez les i chas, I dance upon the burning root. ⭐ FINAL CHORUS Goryashchiye korní… ya stanu vverkh, (Burning roots… I rise above) Through fire’s rhythm I ascend. Ogon’ zemlí… zhivyet vo mne, (Fire of the earth… lives in me) My crooked path begins to bend. V khrupkom svete… noch’ znaet nas, The ancient forest stands in truth. Vikhri vedut… sud’ba moya, (The winds lead… my destiny) I dance forever— on burning roots. ⭐ OUTRO Korni… vedut… menya… (The roots… 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