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Walking on the streets at nightHis only company is shadowHe feels something weird around in his darkest nightEverything seams so strangeHis eyes get open to the unknownAnd all he sees are shadows of the things of the nightThe world is very strange at nightThere are mysteries in the darkThe world hides its truth at nightFeeling lost in unknown placeHis mind does not guess what's behind the darkness and beyond the unknownFear rise upon his headPulling the adrenaline into the limitOf his courage, understanding and braveryThe world is very strange at nightThere are mysteries in the darkThe world hides its truth at night From Letras Mania