Home Asylum - Nocturnal Depression

Welcome to a world of pain where no feelings burn

All my youth are lying on the prison of their minds

A dark corner full of dust, lightless and closed

Their laments and cries for only friends

Hiding on solitude, forgotten by all

The pleasure of pain and heat of their blood

Trapped and forsaken, suicidal thoughts

When children born their first toys are razorblades

They get the knife as the inner suffering explode out

And let its grim tongue lick their skins

They carve with pain on their arms

The death-desire and their love of pain

Blood streaming on the ground from wounds

With tears and sounds of loneliness

They lacerate their faces to destroy ugliness

«Free me from this life»

On corridors, behind dusty walls

Some bodies rot and the ground is gorged of blood

Guns embracing hands on a last union

They sleep forever, a bullet for brain

All around you can only hear screams and cries

«Enjoy the pleasure of life»