The St Anna Zeikenhuis

Netherlands

Stand ye stand ye a testament to time
be sure to know you're dying like those who lie inside
The face of Holland's changing like those you claim to feel
as people start to realize theres other ways to heal

Stand ye stand ye for you surely know your fate
but you'll stand until the very end till every farthing's paid
Don't wait so long my dear to die for surely you can't stay
mesmerism had its time and now theres other ways

Reach your outstretched arms to us, those who walk on by
blank canvasses for you to paint, different ways to die
Statues of the Buddha and candles have their way
surely days of popping pills have finally gone away