A shadow creeping through the night nbreathing in silence, hardly any sound nWarily avoiding light ncloaked in blackness, noone is around nOnly the moon could see his face nemotionless, determined and pale nnNo sign, no trace nA moonlit lane, nso quiet and alone nNo sign, no trace nA sudden blink: the dagger's nblade is drawn On that mission nI am straight nThey demand I'll spill nblood at their feet nMy work is based on hate, non jealousy and greed nStand up to me and fight nForever you can't hide nYour death is my concern nBy night I shall return nnThere is no shade in his hood nnot even light in his eyes nHis skull-key masters the lock na dream will end nwith a horrible surprise I don't know the way you lived nI'll never know your kin nor what you did nwhich makes me take nyour breathing air nbut honestly: I don't care! nnOn that mission... nnWhy should I be npunished in hellfire? nI'm just the bearer nbeing hired! nnOn that mission... nnAt dawn you will have learned!