There is a place in Moscow town
Where creatures move around
You cross the river further down
And creatures will be found
But don’t get scared when they appear
‘cause all are looking blue
Just make a cross and then you swear
But this you have to do
The place is called “The Foggy Tårn”
It suits the place so well
You enter there and are forlorn
Don’t try I sure can tell
The blue men hide in “Foggy Tårn”
Disturb them not, I pray
They walk around, no thought is born
But watch your back, I say
There is a place in Moscow town
Where blue men still exist
Their influence will let you down
And you must but resist
You wonder how I know so well
The way of bluish men
I know so well their causing hell
‘cause I was one of them
