Horror کے بول

Mirror of dreams Which glass is shattered Horror painted nightmare Yes, awake them by screams and cries Come follow the trail Of flowers decayed Accept the gift, this offering Lay down to bed of skulls They learn your pleasures and pains Mortal soul twist, die, desolate Replacing the mind with madness Captured between life and death Corpse in lifeless landscape Shredded by sound of flutes Forever drowning in boiling red sea