There she is in my room (x2) I can see dead bodies outside the screen Fear to meet my doom There she is in my heart There she is in my soul Terrible pictures watching me There, I take control Spires in the snow(x2) There I cannot lie There I was inside A spinning blade of vanished pride That pierces in my mind There are eyes I see Full of shapes of me Confessions built in three dimensions Locked inside the key Spire in the snow field (x2) We all shall die (x10)