Oh, do not get into trouble, do not touch, girl.
Do not awaken the magic
Turn around, do not look –
He-snakes are marrying she-snakes
You did not deal with the evil
You did not hide your eyes from trouble.
You are ours, girl - it is your own fault!
There is fog over the glade –
The snake tsar is waiting there
You are betrothed to him...
Lyrics and music©Natalia "Hellawes" O'Shea
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Art©Boris Olshanskiy «Snake's Bride»
Art©Vesea
