Сказки Чёрного Города - Глава III. Собиратель душ
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I walk lightly like a shadow
Through the night forests
Where eternal darkness reigns
I became eternity myself
My robes
Not to be seen alive
But only the hour of death will strike
I come to them
Who has no hope
Whose days are numbered
I've been coming to those for hundreds of years
Through fog and dreams
Always under my cloak
Old notebook
Tell me whose turn it is
Whose life should I take?
Like ink in my notebook
People's lives freeze forever
I grant freedom, bringing the end closer
I drink life like water, like a creator
There is no point in mercy
I'm begging me
Also a man in the past
And I would like to live
Your outcome was a foregone conclusion
Since I'm in front of you
On this night of your soul
The earthly path will be interrupted
Like ink in my notebook
People's lives freeze forever
I grant freedom, bringing the end closer
I drink life like water, like a creator