Beckoning me through aeons of time in dismay
I try to elude these prisions of flesh shattered domains There's no image in the mirror
Shattered glass impales my soul She's like thorns of sorrow She's like thorns of sorrow
Enchanting me penance and pain False reflection of grandeur and light bleeding and stained There's no image in the mirror
Shattered glass impales my soul She's like thorns of sorrow She's like thorns of sorrow
(solo) She's like thorns of sorrow She's like thorns of sorrow
She's like thorns of sorrow She's like thorns of sorrow - visions turning red.
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