In this world full of winded corridors
cities like maces
towers like thorns
I'm not my master, not at all
cursed thoughts lead me, to my fall
Broken thoughts
broken dreams
broken hearts
this realm of darkness, is this my reward?
Darkness is falling, over my mind
my burning eyes are, deadly blind
now there's nothing, like it seems
all illusions, only dreams
Broken thoughts
broken dreams
broken hearts
this realm of darkness, is this my reward?
In this world full of winded corridors
cities like maces
towers like thorns
I'm not my master, not at all
cursed thoughts lead me, to my fall
Broken thoughts
broken dreams
broken hearts
this realm of darkness, is this my reward?
Broken thoughts
broken dreams
broken hearts
this realm of darkness, is this my reward?