Baba Yaga Ysabella, beware the Baba Yaga If you’re caught out late at night then Ysabella, if you see the Baba Yaga Pestle and mortar in full flight then Ysabella, run from the Baba Yaga Run from the Baba Yaga Run girl, run girl, run If the Baba Yaga catches you you’re done Ysabella grew up in a house down by the river with her wicked stepmother and her cruel stepsisters who would never lift a finger to get anything done leaving little Ysabella as the only one to venture out into the forest where the stories told of a mad, unholy being both capricious and bold and over overwhelming power, Baba Yaga, infamed for her appetite for children, Bella’s father used to say. One evening Ysabella found, through no fault of her own That she was still out in the forest when she should have been at home And squinting in the darkness for a light to be her guide Saw the flicker of a lantern in the distance and decided To make her way towards the light, for little did she know Baba Yaga watched her as she went below And swooping down she caught the poor girl in a hempen sack And took her back to serve her at the chicken-leg shack. Each day she had to clean the house and yard And pick the black grains and the white peas from the never ending wheat. Cook supper from the mushrooms in the wood The way the Baba Yaga would and press the oil from poppy seeds. She worked her fingers to the bone And when she thought she was alone She knelt and clasped her hands to pray. No sooner had she started speaking Baba Yaga stood there, screeching Broken, crippled, howling out in pain. Ysabella took her chance and bolted for the door And, panicked, scrambled through the woods the way she had before Pursued by men on horseback in the dreadful witch’s charge She lost her footing, fell and cracked her head on something hard And that was the last we saw of Ysabella. Copyright 2015 Smokey Bastard - Like milk, for your ears. All Rights Reserved.
this song is just awesome, thanks to *The Dreadnoughts* for the recommendation
I listened to it 4 times today, pure fire 🔥🔥🔥
that one dislike is baba yaga
Whoever did the animation in the beginning is a fucking legend
You guys owe the Dreadnoughts a round of Ciders for bringing us here !! Great keep it up!!
after 3 years is still awesome awesome👍
only recently found bomber music but already one of my favourite labels
solid song
Baba Yaga
Ysabella, beware the Baba Yaga
If you’re caught out late at night then
Ysabella, if you see the Baba Yaga
Pestle and mortar in full flight then
Ysabella, run from the Baba Yaga
Run from the Baba Yaga
Run girl, run girl, run
If the Baba Yaga catches you you’re done
Ysabella grew up in a house down by the river
with her wicked stepmother and her cruel stepsisters
who would never lift a finger to get anything done
leaving little Ysabella as the only one
to venture out into the forest where the stories told
of a mad, unholy being both capricious and bold
and over overwhelming power, Baba Yaga, infamed
for her appetite for children, Bella’s father used to say.
One evening Ysabella found, through no fault of her own
That she was still out in the forest when she should have been at home
And squinting in the darkness for a light to be her guide
Saw the flicker of a lantern in the distance and decided
To make her way towards the light, for little did she know
Baba Yaga watched her as she went below
And swooping down she caught the poor girl in a hempen sack
And took her back to serve her at the chicken-leg shack.
Each day she had to clean the house and yard
And pick the black grains and the white peas
from the never ending wheat.
Cook supper from the mushrooms in the wood
The way the Baba Yaga would
and press the oil from poppy seeds.
She worked her fingers to the bone
And when she thought she was alone
She knelt and clasped her hands to pray.
No sooner had she started speaking
Baba Yaga stood there, screeching
Broken, crippled, howling out in pain.
Ysabella took her chance and bolted for the door
And, panicked, scrambled through the woods the way she had before
Pursued by men on horseback in the dreadful witch’s charge
She lost her footing, fell and cracked her head on something hard
And that was the last we saw of Ysabella.
Copyright 2015 Smokey Bastard - Like milk, for your ears. All Rights Reserved.
Hurry up and release the album!
+dirkdiggler9478 it came out last Friday! store.bombermusic.com
Bomber Music Awesome thankyou!!
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Influenced by streetlight?
They were often on the van radio on tour