There she is in my room (x2)

I can see dead bodies outside the screen
Fear to meet my doom

There she is in my heart
There she is in my soul

Terrible pictures watching me
There, I take control

Spires in the snow(x2)

There I cannot lie
There I was inside

A spinning blade of vanished pride
That pierces in my mind

There are eyes I see
Full of shapes of me

Confessions built in three dimensions
Locked inside the key

Spire in the snow field (x2)

We all shall die (x10)