Thyrane

Lost in Reflection

Thyrane


Mirror, tell me why I cannot see 
Where is the unjustice, the disharmony 
The wrath that burns and twists me 
The agony that pulls and makes me bleed 

Pain, make me alive 
Take me to the last line 
Show me the depths to dive 
The abyss of no time 

Ghost, the lurker from the past 
From the blackhole of my bleeding heart 

Pain, make me alive 
Take me to the last line 
Show me the depths to dive 
The abyss of no time 

Echoe of these passing bells 
Thy chimes are like a haunting spell 
Do you have something for me to tell 
On my journey towards comforting Hell 

No place for mourning 
No time left to waste 
As the blade is hurting 
The blood is to taste