Taetre The Halls Have Eyes
Enter in the hall of mirrors
In the house of no return
Step inside the visions and learn
From every corner
Eyes so eager
Devouring myself
No turning back
The reflections getting stronger
They look more like me than I do
Taking over, consuming
I fade away
The glass is strong, I cannot break it
We are the legions
You’re evil twins
Welcome to our twisted world
Formless, shapeless
When your world is formed
Driven by twisted urges
And time is not for real
Minutes seem forever
And forever they last
We are the demons from behind the glass
Formless a flesh twisting mass
A land so dark
Shaped to be, turning your logic mind
