The Halls Have Eyes

Taetre

Compositor: Taetre

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
Your 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