Suddenly the entire arena goes dark with a thud. As if someone flipped a massive switch in the back. The crowd went wild, usually when the lights went out something was about to happen. They weren't be disappointed as the Titantron jolted to life.
Tili Tili Bom
The scene opens to a dark howling night. Not to far away is a dark farmhouse. The residence have gone to bed, and their was no light coming from inside. soon the enchanting and haunting voice of a young Russian girl began to sing. The lower rumbling of a thunder enveloped the scene as the came snapped to a view of inside the house, the camera looking through the black silhouette of the window.
Тили-тили-бом
Закрой глаза скорее,
Quickly the camera shot to a view of a young child laying in bed, the covers held close to his face as he held on tight for fear of the unknown. With the light from the clear moon sky illuminating what little of the room it could, it was visible that the child's eyes peered over to the window.
Кто-то ходит за окном,
Again the camera shot to a view of the window, just outside, the leafless trees shook and shivered in the night's chilling wind. However not to far from the shadow of a tree was another shadow. Through not obvious or apparent this shadow had a dark ominous presence as it slowly crept towards the house.
И стучится в двери.
As the Child notices this he hears the slow creaking of an old wood door opening. Someone was inside the house.
Тили-тили-бом.
Кричит ночная птица.
A flash of lightening brightly illuminated the room for a brief second, but it was long enough to see the terror building up in the kid's eyes. He pulled the covers in closer and tighter.
Он уже пробрался в дом.
Soon slow methodical footsteps echoed under the unnerving song as they seemed to be heading for the Child's room.
К тем, кому не спится.
Again lightening engulfed the room in a bright light, this time accompanied by the rumble of a distant thunderstorm.
Он идет... Он уже близко...
As the tension in the video began to build the camera would cut from scene of the fearful child in the dark house, to few clips of the man from the old wooden shack. Slowly banging his head against the inside of the shack. As well as him walking into the darkness after attacking the unknown man with the camera.
Тили-тили-бом.
Ты слышишь, кто-то рядом?
Returning to the video of the young child laying in bed, his fear was now almost overwhelming, he now hid his head under the covers for fear of what was coming.
Притаился за углом,
The door to the Child's room slowly creeks open, the boy can hear it and slowly peers over the covers to see what he was now sharing the room with. The boys face show nothing less then sheer terror as what he saw frightened him to the core.
И пронзает взглядом.
A man with long stringy hair, and one bright white eye, peeking at the child from around the door. That moment the Child's mouth opened wide to scream but nothing came out.
Тили-тили-бом.
Все скроет ночь немая.
As the kid lay in bed the shadow of the unknown man could be seen creeping up the wall, as he approached the child.
За тобой крадется он,
И вот-вот поймает.
The shadow now seemed to be painted on the wall behind the child's bed. The kid was still shown scream but still, not a sound escaped his lips.
Он идет... Он уже..
The camera now cuts to a shot of the old floor boards of the bedroom, a old black boot could be seen slowly stepping into the room, as the wood of the farmhouse creaked under the weight of the unknown man.
близко...
Then with the slow drawn out cord of the guitar hung in the air, a view of the boy could be seen sitting up in bed, his head slouched and his face of terror was now replaced. However it was not that of another emotion, but that of a familiar symbol. The mask of FOX. Zooming back the camera seemed to be the view from the man that was in the room, slowly leaving the same way he came in. The screen fades to black, and from out of nothing smoke formed and morphed into three simple words and from the darkness a Child's soft voice rang out.
'FEAR THE END'
Suddenly the smoke faded away as if a wind ran through it. The arena lights returned to normal and the crowd was once again left in wonder. However the seasoned wrestling fans were going bonkers. Thought after a few moments the crowd settled down for the show to continue.
Tili Tili Bom
The scene opens to a dark howling night. Not to far away is a dark farmhouse. The residence have gone to bed, and their was no light coming from inside. soon the enchanting and haunting voice of a young Russian girl began to sing. The lower rumbling of a thunder enveloped the scene as the came snapped to a view of inside the house, the camera looking through the black silhouette of the window.
Тили-тили-бом
Закрой глаза скорее,
Quickly the camera shot to a view of a young child laying in bed, the covers held close to his face as he held on tight for fear of the unknown. With the light from the clear moon sky illuminating what little of the room it could, it was visible that the child's eyes peered over to the window.
Кто-то ходит за окном,
Again the camera shot to a view of the window, just outside, the leafless trees shook and shivered in the night's chilling wind. However not to far from the shadow of a tree was another shadow. Through not obvious or apparent this shadow had a dark ominous presence as it slowly crept towards the house.
И стучится в двери.
As the Child notices this he hears the slow creaking of an old wood door opening. Someone was inside the house.
Тили-тили-бом.
Кричит ночная птица.
A flash of lightening brightly illuminated the room for a brief second, but it was long enough to see the terror building up in the kid's eyes. He pulled the covers in closer and tighter.
Он уже пробрался в дом.
Soon slow methodical footsteps echoed under the unnerving song as they seemed to be heading for the Child's room.
К тем, кому не спится.
Again lightening engulfed the room in a bright light, this time accompanied by the rumble of a distant thunderstorm.
Он идет... Он уже близко...
As the tension in the video began to build the camera would cut from scene of the fearful child in the dark house, to few clips of the man from the old wooden shack. Slowly banging his head against the inside of the shack. As well as him walking into the darkness after attacking the unknown man with the camera.
Тили-тили-бом.
Ты слышишь, кто-то рядом?
Returning to the video of the young child laying in bed, his fear was now almost overwhelming, he now hid his head under the covers for fear of what was coming.
Притаился за углом,
The door to the Child's room slowly creeks open, the boy can hear it and slowly peers over the covers to see what he was now sharing the room with. The boys face show nothing less then sheer terror as what he saw frightened him to the core.
И пронзает взглядом.
A man with long stringy hair, and one bright white eye, peeking at the child from around the door. That moment the Child's mouth opened wide to scream but nothing came out.
Тили-тили-бом.
Все скроет ночь немая.
As the kid lay in bed the shadow of the unknown man could be seen creeping up the wall, as he approached the child.
За тобой крадется он,
И вот-вот поймает.
The shadow now seemed to be painted on the wall behind the child's bed. The kid was still shown scream but still, not a sound escaped his lips.
Он идет... Он уже..
The camera now cuts to a shot of the old floor boards of the bedroom, a old black boot could be seen slowly stepping into the room, as the wood of the farmhouse creaked under the weight of the unknown man.
близко...
Then with the slow drawn out cord of the guitar hung in the air, a view of the boy could be seen sitting up in bed, his head slouched and his face of terror was now replaced. However it was not that of another emotion, but that of a familiar symbol. The mask of FOX. Zooming back the camera seemed to be the view from the man that was in the room, slowly leaving the same way he came in. The screen fades to black, and from out of nothing smoke formed and morphed into three simple words and from the darkness a Child's soft voice rang out.
'FEAR THE END'
Suddenly the smoke faded away as if a wind ran through it. The arena lights returned to normal and the crowd was once again left in wonder. However the seasoned wrestling fans were going bonkers. Thought after a few moments the crowd settled down for the show to continue.
