AktiveHate - Disincarnated lyrics

What's laying here inside four walls Are memories unborn… The richest of the richest ones Would buy me these for sure… The mirrored paintings, becoming my own schemes A diagram of this soul… A plant of foundries to redeem… And the shades of the lucid things,become another woe… In sanity I can swell my pain, and hope is mirrored unborn! Wraiths feed me every night in silence, mMice keep just calling in… And the sweetest taste of novocaine, is reduced to infants hilarity!!! And the innocence keeps its daily loss, as the children see hallowed souls Without a hand that feeds them with love, dismantling in tears and woes… But inside this asylum I'm dying! This orphanage has engulfed me within… If we could see the tears they cry In hope they live, pursue their lives! These walls where cursed, insanity! But now they're blessed, for they can see…