Creepy city on the creepy hill... Sinister darkness, sinister night... It kills desire, kills any will, In the cold void hidden the light. Somewhere there there's evil grave, Grave of unknown dark satanist, Be you a coward or be you the brave, It will not help you, evil exists. All the night long from sleepy window You constantly see this creepy light, Near that grave wander the widow, Trying to guess what is her right. Go to sleep, forget of fear dark, Dream will transfer you to embrace of moon, No exists a sinister spark, Night goes away, pink morning soon... | 
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