Now
the thieves hide
In
the 40 tongs in the dark
They
wait for the night
So
they can walk free and steal
When
the night full of life
The
loud music, beer and songs
Scantily
clothed women
They
make the men forget
The
back alley parliament
The
whispering and plans
The
dark clothed leader
“Are
we ready tonight?”
He
doesn't get a reply
He
gets a bit worried in time
He
tries again to call
There
is silent in the night
A
curious servant
She
stumbles upon the thieves
She
runs to tell her master
He
comes with his bodyguards
The
thieves are caught
Tied
up and given beating
They
moan for salvation
It
is a long night in pain
The
leader finally realizes
He
has lost his plot and his game
He
quickly makes his exit
Leaving
his team in pain and agony
The
morning light bloom in the sky
The
40 thieves know their fate
There
will be no mercy
They
struggle but in vain
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