Anaemia

A certain feeling assails
Visions form to wonder why
It still keeps fading
Away to the starsThe sanitarium is the night of the mind
Hidden where no-one wants to know
As nightside keeps saving your life
With its silver-painted dawnThe sanitarium holds the keys of the night
In a place no-one wants to know
And dance, dance for staying alive tonight
And you're not aloneOn and on the rains with their anaemic crystals wash the pitch away
And I will follow you through centuries of famine and there will still be horrorNightly blood anaemia
Night and blood, anaemiaAs black sprites keep draining your life
When at night you're all alone
And dance, dance to remain alive
As this night beholds no dawn