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!!!