You wake up startled by the noise of lightning
an impulse makes you get out of the bed
With the touch of a hand it´s hard to be guided

in the sanitarium

You run, heart racing

You run, heart pounding
trying to escape the dark prison
trying to escape eternal corridors


Your only friend is Mr. Rabbit
which drags on the floor, taken by the ears

stumble on stairs, hurting yourself
you're afraid they smell your blood.


The sanitarium, is your prison, your sentence.
The sanitarium, will be your madness, your soul.
- The sanitarium, the sanitarium will kill the soul of a little girl.

In the sanitarium, in the sanitarium she will find evil within her soul.

You're not an ordinary girl

You are the daughter of the shadows
You are the princess of the shadows and the shadows claim you.