作词 : Borys Pugacz-Muraszkiewicz

作曲 : Marcin Przybyłowicz

Wolves asleep amidst the trees,

Bats all aswayin' in the breeze,

But one soul lies anxious, wide awake,

Fearin' all manner of ghouls, hags and wraiths

For your dolly, polly sleep has flown,

Don't dare let her tremble alone.

For the witcher

Heartless cold,

Paid in coin of gold,

He comes, he'll go,

Leave naught behind

But heartache alone.

Deep deep woe

Birds are silent for the night,

Cows turned in as daylight dies,

But one soul lies anxious wide awake,

Fearin' all manner of ghouls, hags and wraiths.

My dear dolly, polly shut your eyes,

Lie still, lie silent, utter no cries.

As the witcher

Brave and bold,

Paid in coin of gold.

He'll chop and slice you,

Gut and dice you,

Eat you up whole.

Eat you whole.