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The Dark World.

I'm slowly walking down the street.
The night is coming. I know it.
The city's changing in my eyes,
Becoming far from humanize.

Oh, yes. Then Darkness comes inside.
You can't feel it, but dead men gride.
They can't forget the time they live,
And their fury I'll receive.

At last I feel I'm strong enough.
The street is listening to laugh.
Ligth Force feels useless of the fight,
And it retreats before my might.

This is what you can't see.
It makes heartbeat in me.
Dark World can set you free.
Let it be. Let it be.

I'm slowly walking down the street.
The Dark World greets me. I know it.
Teenagers are injecting drugs.
I'm smiling. They are useless bugs.

Two tipsy men are leaving bar.
They try restrain but toilet's far.
The urine's flowing down from wall.
I don't blame them. I know they'll fall.

In dark by-street I see young girl.
Some guy is stroking her light curl,
Other hand is squeezing nice sweet lips.
He's fucking pussy throw skirts rips.

This is what you can't see.
It makes heartbeat in me.
Dark World can set you free.
Let it be. Let it be.

I'm slowly walking down the street.
I'll find my brothers. I know it.
Regardless all I must proceed.
The Moon is shining. Let it lead.

And night by night, and day by day,
I'm looking for my losten way.
My soul is sold for long sharp blade.
My fate today is life in shade.

But I don't feel regret or pain.
As much I'd paid as much I'll gain.
Dark World takes useless dreams away.
"I'm happy!" - that's I want to say.

This is what you can't see.
It makes heartbeat in me.
Dark World can set you free.
Let it be. Let it be.