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Smoke stacks, slag heaps, brick house sinister-looking

Railways, dull streets - good stage for horror movie

Scenery gruesome-looking - yet that’s no horror movie


Old Marc Dutroux, unemployed electrician

Serial rapist, most hated man in Belgium

Unemployed electrician - most hated man in Belgium


Jailed for child rape and freed for good behavior

To strike again and kidnap helpless neighbors

Parolled for good behavior to kidnap helpless neighbors


Despite all tips police remained complacent

For many years while several girls went missing

Police remained complacent while several girls went missing


Two starved to death neglected and abandoned

Two raped and drugged and buried in the garden

Neglected and abandoned - buried ‘live in the garden


Two saved by cops and rescued from the dungeon

Scared and brainwashed and clinging to their torturer

Afraid to leave the dungeon - clinging to their torturer


Dungeon of death

Gruesome abyss

Dark masterpiece

Of craftsman’s skills, do-it-yourself skills


Grim prison cell

Of no return

Seven feet long

Three feet across and just five feet tall


Infamous room

Of agony,

And misery

And suffering of little girls and teens


Little girl’s name

Julie Lejeune

Scratched in crayon

On dungeon wall yellow cement wall


Girls could be saved if everything had been done

To track the case since day one all the way down

Not everything had been done to track the case all way down


It’s pedophilia that’s killed our daughters

Big shots involved, hence all the brakes on justice

They cover their asses, hence all the brakes on justice


Acting on informant’s tips and visiting the

House somewhere in rundown Charleroi suburb


Looking all around and checking everywhere

Even bothering to search the old basement


Hearing children screams yet leaving satisfied when

Being told these were kids playing somewhere upstairs


“Aaaaaaaah!” – “Who’s this?”

“Kids in the street”

“Who is this?”

“These are just kids playing in the street”


“Time to go, my job is done

It’s just kids, kids in the street - screaming in the street.


Yes, I’ve heard these silent screams

But I thought these were just kids - playing in the street”


Two Flemish teens

Raped many times

Buried alive

And left to die drugged and left to die


Two eight-year olds

Starving to death

Unattended,

And neglected until they were dead


Two survivors

Orally raped

And given sweets

To take away residual taste


Dungeon of death

And agony,

And misery

And suffering of little girls and teens


TV broadcasts - exciting and breath-taking

Like sports forecasts encouraged by bookmakers

Mass media breath-taking like gambling and bookmaking


Obscene details of extraordinary

Incompetence of the judiciary

Mess-up extraordinary of the judiciary


Eight years have passed before the mist has cleared

No faith, no trust just shame, disgust and fear

The mist has hardly cleared - there is just shame and fear


Eight painful years of public indignation

Ending up with high-level resignations

Outrage and indignation, high-level resignations


The trial is done, yet low are expectations

The fear stays on, and so do troubling questions

Still low are expectations with all these troubling questions


All want to know who are good guys and bad ones

Who’s friend, who’s foe, who’ll save and who’ll protect us?

Who are good guys and bad ones, who’ll save and who’ll protect us? 

Tłumaczenie