Asylum of shadows
Souls nourish endurances
Looking for something
The reason of your existence
Your dreads are
covering
Drawin' the nice fear
And the dark minstrel plays
In deep hysteria
Asylum of shadows
I see a sad spirit
crying for material possessions
Faces around emanating hate, pain, spite andaggression
Request fill up the dismal precipice of the
umbral
A black mass so depressive of negative thoughts
Blame! Sorrow!
What's the veredict?
Prisoners of lugubrious
world
Nasty... spirits!
Primitive level
Looking for perfection, the essence of the soul
A cry... from the abyss
No
one... to hear
A place... so black
Asylum of... shadows!!!