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.