Terror Lens
Distorting the shape of forgotten forests.
A shadow looms over pale faces,
Tearing the seals of invisible dreams.
Reality rots under the pressure of the gaze,
Where every pattern is a contour of decay.
Lens of terror glass of emptiness!
Dead ice is reflected within.
The dark swallows spark after spark,
Chaos is born, eternal and blind.
Blood runs cold in veins under the weight of visions,
There, where space is torn to dust.
The echo of madness, a choir of phantoms,
Feed the growing, frantic fear.
Through the murky edge, creatures break forth,
Born in the abyss, in a hollow nightmare.
Припев
Lens of terror glass of emptiness!
Dead ice is reflected within.
The dark swallows spark after spark,
Chaos is born, eternal and blind.
Time has frozen in a faceted crystal,
Death bares its teeth through the distortion.
We have become victims in this illusion,
Falling into the black maw, into oblivion.
Optical delirium tears apart the mind,
Leaving only the cold of freezing guts.
Припев
Lens of terror glass of emptiness!
Dead ice is reflected within.
The dark swallows spark after spark,
Chaos is born, eternal and blind.
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