A deep grey misery creche a poor and dirty cage
Dreams of wonderland will never came true in this world
Burn into this misery never knowing any reason why
Covering on the dirty floor bed-ridden,beaten - every day
...Under the seal of secrecy
Eyes full of pain belonging to the weather sea
Staring into space so many years of hopelessness
In prison without any guilt the children of no home and no love
And they sing: nursery rhymes out of their mind
Without sense - sad cries for help
...Under the seal of secrecy
Growing into apathy enduring every use of force
Body like a numb limb without ache - but soul is still alive
...Under the seal of secrecy
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