In the twilight zone, the dance of the shadow begins.
Listen to the rhythm.
Feel the flame control.
We scream.
Play me the bolero.
Let's not be the ones that's outside.
Looking at the world go by.
Saw you standing all alone.
Wasted time has gone for good.
Play no more, it's understood.
Coming to the twilight zone.
Let me feel your secret hand.
Like a feather on the sand.
Only made of gold.
You can make me feel a king.
And surrender everything.