Darklands

Swansong Part1: The Gallery

Darklands


In this frustration - Mistake upon mistake
A chill inside that haunts me
My reflection in your gallery
In my reflection - Who are you in flesh depicted?
A face I'll only use for a while

These words without sound
These words echoes in me

The guilt weights heavy within
Beneath the skin and bones
There's someone telling me
Break the mirror and set me free

These words without sound
These words echoes in me