Wasylisa [English translation]

Demon:

Suffer, dear fool, for you wanted love.

Too good for the likes of you!

And your loved one betraying you

Has sealed the severe torment!

From now on she will not be able to control herself

She will act in my order.

Lured souls brought by trickery,

Will be the cause of further suffering

Demon

How nice it is when I hear

Other's sufferings, tortures.

They give me power, strength

They make my rulership grow.

They give me power and strength

They make my rulership grow.

Oh, how pleasant it is to me!

It’s adding to my power!

Sweet smell of suffering!

The wonderful stink of torment!

Oh, how pleasant it is to me when I hear

Other’s sufferings, tortures.

They give me power and strength

They make my rulership grow.

They give me power and strength

They make my rulership grow.

Demon:

Unfortunate men possessed by her

To lure girls to themselves I shall force

Innocent, beautiful, like fragrant flowers

They will die cruelly beheaded.

This chain of crime unleashed by you

I will wield strongly in my hand!

My power is fed with the blood of the victims

It will be growing for ever without end!

Demon

Oh, how pleasant it is to me when I hear

Other’s sufferings, tortures.

They give me power and strength

They make my rulership grow.

They give me power and strength

They make my rulership grow.

Oh, how pleasant it is to me!

It’s adding to my power!

Sweet smell of suffering!

The wonderful stink of torment!

Oh, how pleasant it is to me when I hear

Other’s sufferings, tortures.

They give me power and strength

They make my rulership grow.

They give me power and strength

They make my rulership grow.

• Artist:Percival Schuttenbach
• Album:Dzikie Pola