Mirror Souls - Enslavement of Beauty

作曲 : Myrholt, Tunheim The vortex of addiction is out of square there are imaginary catchwords everywhere The ego-dolls reap the meadows of megalomania and we

作曲 : Myrholt, Tunheim The artifice virginal air became the odour of sinful obsession we subsequently trespassed the boundaries of apt behaviour A midwinter ni

The envious audience is chasing us through the cold slop of reality exhibited in the dying drama our design became their wounds we will never follow their sicke

Thou greet my soul with a gesture of oblivion And bid me to immortalize Fare thee well ghastly theatre of mortal flesh I relinquish all believes Saddened I pinp