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The witch hunt begins
Picking up an aspen stake
All the brethren are going to the forest,
Where you can only smell the smell of fires

We walk in the forest, terrified of nature.
The bats here are owls and owls
We pass through arches from the slopes of pine trees
And now a witching cry is heard

We challenge the sinister tribe to battle
Let's go east and say a prayer
The harbinger of the heavenly dawn is a rooster
Suddenly he screamed his song out loud

Green hands, terrible teeth
A crooked stick and a witching look
Come to me, witchers, right into my arms
Today your clan will simply be crushed

The north wind blows openly for them
No one has seen the sunshine here
Now the road to our souls is closed to them
Who agrees with this follow me

The witch hunt continues
We waited in ambush for all the sorcerers
Now let our people not be afraid
It’s too early for us to return home

We won’t be surprised by the flight of trees
This is not the first time we have seen fire from the earth.
We will force all sorcerers to respect us
Let's make them all pay with their heads