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Teksty: Stygma IV. The Human Twilightzone.

There are many secrets
Hidden behind walls
There are many secrets
Waiting to be unfold

We all keep our secrecies
Till we're getting cold
Hiding in dark dungeons
The evil takes its toll

We don't know
What goes on behind closed doors
We won't see
What we never dare to see

In the human twilight zone
A secret garden
In the human twilight zone

There are too many secrets
Much to many lies
Why are we all camouflaged?
Why all this disguise?

Would you like to tell me
What you did last night
Would you like to show me
What you always hide

We don't know
What goes on behind closed doors
We won't see
What we never dare to see

In the human twilight zone
A secret garden
In the human twilight zone

We don't know
What goes on behind closed doors
We won't see
What we never dare to see

In the human twilight zone
A secret garden
In the human twilight zone

In the human twilight zone
A secret garden
In the human twilight zone

In the human twilight zone
In the human twilight zone
In the human twilight zone