Once upon a time there lived Anton Gorodetsky,
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His wife left him, he was not childishly sad.
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Came to the witch: "Come on, conjure me!"
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"Easy, my good, just clap your hands,
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And the wife will return, she will turn away from him,
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And the little life inside her will end."
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But suddenly shadows flew over the witch
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Ghosts, they say: "Don't be a crime"
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Well, what are you, that you lowered your eyes?
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Surrender, Witch - Night Watch.
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And the world cracked in half, the crack smokes,
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And blood is shed, there is a war between good and evil.
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And the light fades, in the corners the spider weaves a pattern,
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The Night Watch flies through the dark streets.
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And Antokha realized that he had acted badly,
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And the fact that the sorceress bred him like a sucker.
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But the strength of another is in Anton's gaze,
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So, he will work on patrol.
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Years have passed, Gorodetsky does not grieve,
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He stops vodka, makes friends with vampires.
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A good boss is the wisest Geser
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There was a deputy |
minister in the USSR.
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But they call, you need to go faster,
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Vampire hairdresser with his girlfriend
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A teenager was lured into the lair,
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Decided to have dinner mean just.
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Anton had time, a fight broke out,
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With great difficulty, but still killed the ghoul,
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Scissors was seriously wounded in battle,
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Near death was, one might say, on the edge.
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But good Geser cured him quickly,
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Still, anyhow they don’t take anyone to the deputy ministers.
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And the world cracked in half, the crack smokes,
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And blood is shed, there is a war between good and evil.
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And the light fades, in the corners the spider weaves a pattern,
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The Night Watch flies through the dark streets.
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And then - trouble after trouble, as if by notes:
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The crow flew into the turbine of the plane,
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Something exploded at the heating plant,
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And Sveta was guilty of everything,
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But, having met the handsome Anton, she fell in love,
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And the destruction stopped.
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But the evil Zabulon of the Day Watch
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He made a different son of Anton.
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And how will our hero cope with this?
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Everyone to view the second picture!
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And the world cracked in half, the crack smokes,
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And blood is shed, there is a war between good and evil.
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And the light fades, in the corners the spider weaves a pattern,
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The Night Watch flies through the dark streets.
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And the world cracked in half, the crack smokes,
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And blood is shed, there is a war between good and evil.
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And the light fades, in the corners the spider weaves a pattern,
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The Night Watch flies through the dark streets.
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And the world cracked in half, the crack smokes,
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And blood is shed, there is a war between good and evil.
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And the light fades, in the corners the spider weaves a pattern,
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The Night Watch flies through the dark streets. |