Night falls inevitably, as an axe of the executioner,
The world in a fright has stiffened, as if a victim on an executioner's block,
The darkness covers those who goes on hunting.
The wolf howls - freezes in veins blood.
Night - madam, only you allow to us a meat.
Night - and pleasure by fear o a victim.
Ecstasy's in hunting...
The wool of wolves as if is weaved from a mist,
In abysses of their eyes - a flame of a hell,
Suffering to anyone who will meet them today,
Suffering to anyone who has recognized themself as a victim.
Darkness - madam, only you protect us,
Darkness - we remain unnoticed,
Let's not seize yet a throat.