Текст песни Огненный Шторм - Охота На Ведьм

Witch-hunt begins
Picking up a stake
All the brothers in the woods is going,
Where only heard the smell of bonfires

In the forest we go horrified nature
Bats are owls and owl
Through the arch of the slopes we go through the pines
And now I hear the cry of the caster

Sinister tribe to battle call
We go to the east and to the prayer read
Dawn heavenly harbinger cock
Suddenly he shouted their song in the hearing

Green hands uzhastnye teeth
Curve hock and caster glance
Follow me into the hands of wizards
Today, your clan will be simply crushed

They north wind blows open
There sunlight nobody saw
Now they are in the way our souls shut
Who agrees follow me

Witch Hunt Continues
The ambush waited we all wizards
Now let our people are not frightened
And we go back home until the early

trees will not be surprised flight
The fire from the ground to see us nevpervoy
We all respect the witches make us
Let's make them all pay the head