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Lyrics: VERSE 1 The roots divide beneath my feet, A trembling pulse through frozen ground. The forest guards what I must meet— A circle forged where fate is bound. The wind grows sharp like broken steel, The night breathes iron on my skin. A thousand shadows start to kneel— The Witch commands: "Step in, begin." ⭐ VERSE 2 The trees lean back with ancient fear, Their branches twisting into runes. The iron-teeth appear so near— A ring that hungers under moons. Within its glow the fire turns, Its embers shaped like gaping jaws. The air itself awakes and burns— A trial bound in Yaga’s laws. ⭐ CHORUS Zuby zheleza… zovi menya, (Iron teeth… call to me) In the circle where my fate must rise. Krov’ ognya… sud’ba moya, (Blood of fire… my destiny) I face the night with open eyes. Krug ved’my… derzhi menya, (Witch’s circle… hold me) For the forest tests the heart within. Ten’ i plamya… vedy cherez t’ma, (Shadow and flame… lead through the dark) I step inside— let the trials begin. ⭐ VERSE 3 The iron jaws begin to glow, A crimson spark between their teeth. They whisper truths I fear to know— Of what awaits beneath… beneath. The circle shifts, the ground divides, A hollow breath escapes the earth. It calls my name as darkness slides— A rite of death, a rite of birth. ⭐ VERSE 4 The Witch appears in flame and frost, Her grin a crescent carved in bone. "To cross this ring, all fear be lost— Or leave this forest not my own." Her voice ignites the blood in me, A rising storm of ash and wing. I breathe the fire fearlessly— I claim my path, my Iron-Teeth Ring. ⭐ CHORUS Zuby zheleza… zovi menya, In the circle where my fate must rise. Krov’ ognya… sud’ba moya, I face the night with open eyes. Krug ved’my… derzhi menya, For the forest tests the heart within. Ten’ i plamya… vedy cherez t’ma, I step inside— let the trials begin. ⭐ BRIDGE Krov’ goryt… krug zovyot… (The blood burns… the circle calls…) Zuby dyshat… t’ma idyot… (The teeth breathe… darkness comes…) Krylya zhdyot… ogon’ vedet… (The wings await… the fire guides…) V krug idi… sud’ba zhzhet… (Enter the circle… fate burns…) ⭐ FINAL CHORUS Zuby zheleza… slysh’ golos moy, (Iron teeth… hear my voice) I rise unbroken through the trial’s flame. Krov’ ognya… sud’ba so mnoy, (Blood of fire… fate beside me) I carve my truth and speak my name. Krug ved’my… derzhi menya, Hold me steady where the shadows spin. Ten’ i plamya… otkroy vratá, (Shadow and flame… open the gates) I face the dark— and I step in. ⭐ FINAL CHORUS Zuby zheleza… yest’ put’ moy, (Iron teeth… this is my path) Through burning roots I find my power. Krov’ ognya… zhivyet vo mne, (The fire’s blood lives in me) I claim the night, this sacred hour. Krug ved’my… vedi menya, (Witch’s circle… lead me now) Across the veil where legends spin. Ten’ i plamya… sud’ba moya, (Shadow and flame… my destiny) The Iron-Teeth Circle lets me in. ⭐ OUTRO V krugu… rozhdáyus’… (In the circle… I am reborn…) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ “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