Asylum Lyrics

Under the beautiful skies two towers touching the clouds.
With white and half-light corridors, full of emptiness, as cold as our dead bodies.

Asylum, where insomnia destroys you
Asylum, death is your neighbour
Asylum, they tell nothing but lies
Asylum, there is no heal

A graveyard of the past should be a shelter, not a torment.
Rooms full of imagination whispering your name, threatening your throat

One last failed try on this altar of madness