The Moaning - Mirror Of The Souls lyrics

The ceased to burn Died in the cold winter dusk A caleidoscope of fading light Dancing in the gravelike silence The embodiment of your fears Staring back from the mirror gla** A nightmare voice speaks inside The whispers of a haunted mind Black bowels of hate Runs the pain it creates Flowing faster through veins Everything but pain is erased The fire of the soul Burns through a spectrum of hate The world's lying dark in flames Terminal thoughts leave scars Scars cut deep within the heart