Stained glass shatters from your elusive mind.
Fractured dreams risen in astral lights.
Dark shadows and silhouettes hide in our dawn.
Arise in the wake of your own apocalypse.
CHORUS:
Your hollow stare.
Burrowing tunnels of luring ecstasy.
It grinds malediction in stagnant air.
Your hollow eyes.
Digging graves of luring ecstasy.
It pulsates with a halo of morbid pleasure.
The mirror has lied to me again.
Progressive animosity in harmony.
(Repeat Chorus)
The steep angles of your rotting flesh
An imitation of this doppleganger.
A clone of snapping necks
A perplexity of your own truth.
She's disguised as my nightmare
Embedded in your straining mind.
This is where my prayers lie
Unanswered and always reversed.