Clouds in the sky, moon has disappeared, You have a strange feeling that someone is here, Whistle of the shuriken in it's flight Proclaims the death in the night. Shadows are everywhere, He is coming, so beware, Be vigilant and watch your back Or listen to the crunch of your neck To get over the ditch and climb up the wall, Slaughter the guards to achieve own goal, Commit the arson or steal secret plan Is the work for shinobi from ancient clan.