| They took her away and didn’t say a word.
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| Unholy bastards! |
| No changes for her!
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| But she knew what was goin' on…
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| Barefoot and scared, they throw her in the snow,
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| Her hands were shaking, she knew where she’ll go…
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| Will the moon see her blood tonight?
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| Wind brought whispers of her destiny,
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| Hail was slashing her pale skin,
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| Around her all those who bring the death.
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| It seems to be the end.
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| «Souls of the night,
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| Mighty, and right,
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| I’m calling thee!
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| My end in the fire!
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| And when I’m gone,
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| Take my soul home,
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| Yes, this is my fate,
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| That’s what I desire, now…»
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| «I felt that something would happen this night:
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| They try to force me to say awful lies.
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| Yes, I saw it many times in my dreams,
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| I’ve been accused, I know what it means,
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| I can read in their evil minds…»
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| Wind brought whispers of her destiny,
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| Hail was slashing her pale skin,
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| Around her all those who bring the death.
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| It seems to be the end…
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| «Souls of the night,
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| Mighty, and right,
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| I’m calling thee!
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| My end in the fire!
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| And when I’m gone,
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| Take my soul home,
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| Yes, this is my fate,
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| That’s what I desire…
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| «Souls of the night,
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| Mighty, and right,
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| I’m calling thee!
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| My end in the fire!
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| And when I’m gone,
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| Take my soul home,
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| Yes, this is my fate,
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| That’s what I desire, now…»
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| Next day they took her before the great court,
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| Against their God she committed a crime.
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| People were hungry for somebody’s death!
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| Suddenly there came the judge — Her son… |