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There were creatures near the gates
There were creatures near the gates
There were creatures near the gates
They were shot and they...
The creatures trustfully listened to the shooting.
Not understanding what they see.
Doomed, they listened in line
Down the pitch black fence.
Pierced by the bullets, they silently fell
And remained lying.
They did not run, they did not bark -- and why should they?
They were not supposed to know.
There were creatures near the gates
They were shot and they were dead.
There were creatures near the gates
They were shot and they were dead.
What's wrong?
Hey!
Heey!
They finally came!
Clear the area!
STALKER LARP IV: A Place in the Sun
You ready, old man?
Let's go.
Yet all they were different,
As it is -- a silly tale.
Chocking is the rubber of the gas mask.
Boredom, painted in green...
Our task in madness lies --
To watch over the cordon wire:
We will like creatures stand in line at the gates
And we will silently stare.
There stand creatures near the gates,
So they can be shot and they would die.
There were creatures near the gates
They were shot and they were dead.