| Finished gray, overcast but warm day
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| The shadow of the moon appeared on the dark background of the sky
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| Day that gives way to dark night
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| The night we love, love, but not very much,
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| The night opens the door for dark, dirty deeds
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| Murder and violence - in a word, chaos,
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| What people found in violence, killing the beast,
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| The corpses that we carry, the loss of our relatives,
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| Life is over and you can't turn off this road
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| Our relatives and friends will not be returned to us.
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| Fear, yes, horror, yes, death is terrible,
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| The world is full of shit!
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| Night captivates hearts, makes the brain think,
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| And by morning, only a couple of corpses, a couple of cases left ...
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| In this dark time, the night steals life
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| The night was, the night is, and the night will remain a mystery.
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| Night, be kind, shelter mankind from terrible evil,
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| Deliver a person from death so that the end of the twentieth century is not terrible ...
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| Another awful day is coming to an end
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| A man comes home from work
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| Not far slipped, someone's shadow
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| Nearby I heard a rustle, I found someone with my eyes,
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| Accelerated steps quickly switched to running.
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| Shutter click, shots: bang, bang, bang, ...
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| In the morning in the park a corpse will be found in the bushes,
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| This body is the work of an assassin
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| There will be something for the valiant police to do ...
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| On the outskirts somewhere there is a cottage-mansion,
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| It has long been noticed this place maniac
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| A child sleeps in it, it seemed like a safe house
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| And someone is watching the innocent children's sleep,
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| Outside the wind groan
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| Yes, everything is bad outside the window.
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| This house is filled with sadness and grief ...
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| The victim will be raped, slaughtered by a maniac
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| The boy's corpse will be thrown into a wet, dirty ravine...
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| A police patrol will pull a carcass out of the mud
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| The murder of a son, like a stone, will fall on the soul of the parents.
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| In this dark time, the night steals life
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| The night was, the night is, and the night will remain a mystery.
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| Night, be kind, shelter mankind from terrible evil,
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| Deliver a person from death so that the end of the twentieth century is not terrible ...
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| Bodies of whores line the boulevards at night
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| Cheap sluts die at the hands of rapists.
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| Rape your new victim, do not mind killing
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| And the night helps to solve their problems.
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| Here comes the killer rapist out to his job
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| He noticed his victim and arranged a hunt ...
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| Noticing him, she either ran, then, panting, walked quickly
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| In life, I found my adventures in a hole.
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| Here is a steel iron costet already dressed on the hand,
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| A blow with a hand, another blow ... chic, chic ...
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| And there is no life...
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| Mutilated corpse found in street waste
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| Or in the smelly city sewers.
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| Another beautiful one has gone
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| Girls in bikinis will still have a lot of trouble!
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| For this terrible night
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| Life is worthless
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| She will bury more than a dozen corpses in the ground !!!
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| In this dark time, the night steals life
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| The night was, the night is, and the night will remain a mystery.
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| Night, be kind, shelter mankind from terrible evil,
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| Deliver a person from death so that the end of the twentieth century is not terrible ... |