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Listen to what they say – chapped lips
Formerly they knew life, now they've learnt
the sleep! Languishing eyes, watching
through its shroud
Of the tacit sufferings, will
Fall onto your soul
The creature utters his prophecy –
You can be sure – it will be so!
When some time before he predetermined
Death to the friend of mine, we couldn’t just
ignore it, as the dumbness of his glare was
so stern. It didn’t arouse suspicion – just
the feeling of doom;
The morning after the prophecy
My friend was found – stabbed in his room!
Beside myself with anger and despair
I swore to find the creature out. I visited him
despite of my fear to hear his prophecy!
Suddenly that was the truth that I found –
It had been him – the night assassin.
But how is that? How is that?! There’s no any
will in hands that turned black! And what is
that? What is that?! Mysterious power gives
impulse to act! Who feeds him? Who owns
him? Through grey turbid glass I saw
The silhouette of the insane doctor –
Sovereign Of Somnambulist!
Within these walls, within these walls
They say they’ll heal me from that all,
I want to scream, I think and judge,
My Doctor says: “You know too much!”
He heals me! He owns me!
Through drug turbid fog I see
The silhouette of the insane doctor –
Sovereign of Somnambulist!
He thinks he’s mighty,
Imbued with Caligari’s ideas
If you just knew, dear Doctor Caligari,
What your followers would do!
My hands are tied! Gag in my mouth
I know I’m sane, why do they say
I am delirious?!
I only tried
To say that I’d found
Something mysterious!

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