They are stalking to the shore line
And waiting for their prey
There in the endless night
There it never will be day
This is their home a secret place
Where they sneak - sneak around
A place beyond your believe
They live in the underground
They are killers without faith
As old as the time belonging to ancient race
Just living for crime
These times a full of danger
With all these monsters in the night
Maybe you won't see them
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