A certain feeling assails Visions form to wonder why It still keeps fading Away to the stars The sanitarium is the night of the mind Hidden where no-one wants to know As nightside keeps saving your life With its silver-painted dawn The 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 alone On 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 horror Nightly blood anaemia Night and blood, anaemia As 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