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Think fast and stay sharp

better hold your breath

Imagine dark forrest

with the crooked trees

The whispers growing

Smell the scent of death

Creature is crawling

Its voice is choking you

Calling of the Yaga

Your fear controls you

Just like the unseen threat

Better go back

before all goes to black

Your blood is warming

Something is in your head

You see the ugly cabin

Hear the the voice of her

Feeling of the Yaga

Screaming of the Yaga

Now you see this

grotesque figure character

This is not from this world

It's from elsehwere

This face infects you

so like the insect legs

Pray for you soul

and prepare for the death

Sceraming of the Yaga

Get Up and fight

Take the final step

You feel the flesh

You smell the flesh

There is no

turning back

Your life is spinning

Just before your eyes

Feasting of the Yaga

Killing of the Yaga

Pain and fear

is only what's you left

The beast is back

better be dead

You have to do it

Sacrifice yourself

You killed the beast

Now you rest in hell.

Becoming the Yaga

Becoming the Yaga