Текст песни Tracktor Bowling - 6

Do not run away, let me give you my hand
I'll just leave shadows and moans
In my game play, be silent and watch
As blood stains on the walls I put

Do not let go of your hands, do not close your eyes.
Now I will not leave you alone
When steel rushes, give me your soul
Sleep now forever, you, I love you

Six!
To her came the brilliance of steel in the darkness of Death
Six years!
Only the blood on the wall. Where is the Beast ?!
Six!
With white chalk, six wounds on the back here
Six!
She was only six years old

The sun disappeared, the dog barked
And only the wind in the trumpet howls
The soul muffled into the distance mute wicked steel
There where grief and tears do not happen

The breathing of bird flocks breathes everywhere May
And parks in spring greens dresses
But she does not get up any more, she does not raise her hands to the sun
No one will know the name of the beast

Six!
To her came the brilliance of steel in the darkness of Death
Six years!
Only the blood on the wall. Where is the Beast ?!
Six!
With white chalk, six wounds on the back here
Six!
She was only six years old
                                          
A girl of six was found dead in the entrance of her house
There are six wounds on the body, the mouth is covered with adhesive tape
Dry words: "There was a serial killer here"
So one of us will soon become his new victim?

She did not know
You were waiting for her
She did not know
And you gave her pain!

She screamed
And you played
She screamed
When Pain came!