Excrement: Stalkers


For a reason
Make sense or not
We all came to this forbidding place
A wish to come true?
Alien treasure?
To feel alive, stare reaper in the face?

What you will see here
Makes you question your sanity
Still it's like you're possessed
Haunted by the mystery

Here we are
In the exclusion zone
With stars and barrelfire to light the way
But what I found
The treasures matter less
Than that I have become more human again

The zone has changed me
It's unlikely that I'll return
Bonds forged in fire
Yet there is still more to learn

Here we are
In the exclusion zone
With stars and barrelfire to light the way
But what I found
Unlikely as it's here
That I could become more human again