Harllequin - Archangel Asylum

There's a place I like myself to hide
Hidden there I feel I'm safe, alive!

I can't remember the day I entered here
Long time ago
There were few memories
In rare lucidity of you!

Oh Lord won't you save me?

You will find me so close to you
Hear my voice in every chord
See my shadow lasting figure

Grudge won't break me as you suppose
Keep your path down to the core
Sense the rotten air because

I'm still breathing, I'm still standing
Somehow living better than before
I'm still thinking, heart still beating
Bold and ready, better than before

In this place the worms they ain't the parasites
They share the food with me and feed me at night