The jackals' night,
The lonely tracts,
I want to go to, go to,
The jackals',
Jackals' night
visible in the dark
And running away
Under mist and fog
Slipping
All into darkness,
The jackals' lonely night
Away from the woods and forested tracks
Into the human garbage heaps
Searching for food
Quarrelling with dogs and crows.
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