As Diamonds scattered in the dark, from the black side of the maleficent gla** Nocturnal eyes reflects in me-the Mirrorland Spellbinding whispers, enticing songs of Sirens, to the rythym of my enraptured heart so the blood pounds ragint through my veins, to the prepetual pulse of dark Now ice-cold fingers ticks my flesh, like frozen caresses by the dead When the final corperal breath within my lungs I breathe with ease So close the door behind my back-unmask reality Reveal the secrets of thy heart-oh Mirrorland In thy embrace, I shall not fear, though the temporal tempt will never blind me here Into thy open arms, thy chaperon warmth, my disguise will fall. From the heaving darkness i behold, myself on the other side of the gla** In flesh and blood, an empty shell of memories As a statue fazing back at me, a photographic mirage A reflection of me still in his hollow eyes, frozen in time I turn my head and walk away, throughout my darkned inner maze Through veils of memories and dreams, frozen to ice inside of me But as I walk this narrow path, I see that everything is gla** Like mirrorwals surrounding me I can not flee! Thick fluid fog, fused with the dark, as vreils of blackened diabloic art with mailicious strength, as an entity, as an invisible noose, it tries to strangle me So warm , the embalming caress through my skin, and withering body Snuffed by the flickering fingers of d**h, A bloodtasting gust of graven aroma sweet upon my lips-(as I taste)-the other side The kiss of d**h, like poison through my veins every breath like claws inside of me In the living shades a face appears, I can not move, but my gaze is crystal-clear A grin upon his bloodless lips reflects within the darkness of my eyes Through doors, where behind the unknown hides searching places to the puzzle of my life Through the black meanders of my mind, through dreams and time Forever more my soul will crawl, within trhe corners of mirrorwalls Trying to flee, to escape from dark, but I am trapped within the endless halls I walk away from my reflection, but the shadow of me has engraved itselff on the gla** Etched in the black secret side of the door to the unknown, inside dreams In Mirrorland-forever more.