Silent night
Luminous stare
Watchful eyes
Wiry hair
Everlasting detection
Decided fate
In the shadows, she lies in wait
For the time to come
Open the gate
Silent night
Luminous stare
Watchful eyes
Wiry hair
Hidden in the shadows
Watchful eye
Observing silently
Until we die
Out of the shadows
Onto the land
You try to run
She grabs your hand
Silent night
Luminous stare
Watchful eyes
Wiry hair
Beckons you with a blank stare
Yet somehow so intense it is hard to bear
Grasping your hand, into the night
As she leads you slowly
Into the light
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I would like to translate this poem