Asylum

The fears of an idealistic society

Strike down the individual

Moral oppression of cival rights

Denial of our so called freedom increasing

Eccentricity, is our cry of struggle

Echoes from the Tower battlements

Let them cast those who oppose the system

Into the dark deep cells of insanity

We shall escape this asylum, batter the walls of stone

Bitter farewell to the asylum, social resistance

Evade the elite armed forces

Who mindlessly scan this vastness

If discovered, use death as a first resort

Disregard the rotten stench