The Silver Asylum

The sheer cold of madness
An omnipresent lunacy
Life was the intention
But revulsion was the outcome

The human spiral of existence
Declining in the astral rate
Cosmic damage in a fraction
Caught in the Silver Asylum

How can't you see
Life's killing me
The darkness breeds inside

Your eyes are turned
To the sky
Find your destiny
Written in the stars above

Explaining is looking for excuses
But death has none

The desire of perfection is the curse
The achievement of death is the cure
An exerted apostate of existence
Life lapse on the brink of time