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Music: Rolf Kasparek
Lyrics: Rolf Kasparek
Did you ever see shoes are lying in the streets?
Brand new clothing, a pilgrim with no deeds? No way!
Did you ever think, who would throw it away?
A case of confusion? Madness on its way?
Silence, dead of the night
Killers, lurking behind
Darkness falls, the serpent strikes
A secret calls in the mask of the night
Why should it happen a hundred times a year?
A secret behind that should rouse our fear?
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Leadbreak Rolf
Millions of people disappearing year by year
Leaving no trace or did they just go out of here?
Long told stories tell a blackened man awaits
Minotaurs meal, through bones and blood he wades
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