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Down from the mountain

the monster will be in town

everybody knows that

lock, close, shut that

Cancel the fire

no light in the lantern

cancel the ashes

no sparks in the brazier

Outside the cave

traces of human limbs

paw after paw

blood-step after blood-step

Night after night

the occult takes place

noctis post nocte

occultum surget

Father after father

mother after mother

silk blanckets on the bed

the pure hidden in a jar

Closed always very well

hidden in the stable

it won't enter here

looks for the pure angel

Although the door is shut

it won't ask for permission

cruel like the devil

its talons on the wood

Enters in a fury

quarters without mercy

guts, blood an inwards

swim on the floor.