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English lyrics (rough translation):

An old house stands in an overgrown park.
The windows are clogged, and darkness reigns eternally in it.
I tried to say: "There are no monsters on earth."
But then there was a terrible voice in the darkness.

A voice in the darkness ...

"It hurts me to see white light, I feel better in complete darkness.
For many, many years I have only dreamed of food.
I'm too tightly locked up, and I dream of one thing -
Hurry to find freedom
Gnaw through your ramshackle old house.
Damn old house! .. "

There was a grandfather and died. Blind and terribly evil.
Nobody remembered him since that cold winter.
The neighbors did not bury him then.
As soon as they got the boards, they decided to board up the door and windows ...
Door and windows ...

"It hurts me to see white light, I feel better in complete darkness.
For many, many years I have only dreamed of food.
I'm too tightly locked up, and I dream of one thing -
Hurry to find freedom
Gnaw through your ramshackle old house.
Damn old house! .. "

And this place bypasses the rural people.
And the superstitious say: "There are ghosts.

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