Smile pretty,
my little red star.
From the shadows, we fester.
Look down on your foes, and prepare to strike.
Silent as the grave, deadly as a widow's bite.
Run for your lives
Run for your lives
End their lives,
my little red star.
From youth to maturity.
Growth in body and in mind.
From foolishness and naivety
To cunning and relentlessness
Spreading fear like a disease
Punishing the enemies of our land.
End their lives,
my little red star.
They come for us with their morals and laws.
They'd take you from me
Poison you against me
Turn tail, and live to fight again.
Hide in the shadows, like we always planned.
Run, run away
Run, run away
My little red star.
They've caught you, and you've learned their ways.
They've killed you, or who you used to be.
No longer
my little red star.
No, you're something even more.
Hero, agent, spy, and shield.
Defender, weapon, to save and kill.
They send you after me, to stop me from saving you.
Come for me,
my little red star.
To them, I am the poison which turned you pale
But, I am the reason you have yet to fail
To me, you are who you are
I created
the little red star.
Yet you seek me, out for justice
Or you hunt me, out for blood
Come for me, then.
End my life,
my Красная звезда.
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