[Verse 1]
Getting off the trail
I heard an unknown sound
Sliding on the surface of the water
What is it? A wild swarm?
Or a beast's grin?
[Bridge]
No, it's a terrible scream
Chilling you to the very bones
Which none of the forest animals could ever produce
[Verse 2]
And the animals, hearing that scream
Like the wind that flies over the forest
They hurry to get to the hole
It's leshy calling them from the woods
[Outro]
And he's chasing the servants of the forest lord
Into holes, as thе winter is close
He wants to go quickеr under the ground
To fall asleep before springtime