so dark, so deep, no piece of light
through a forest dead as stone
I was running with last hope to survive
the hounds were barking, seeking my bones
exhausted the beasts came close
just a stumble, my blood went down
greedy teeth, iron smell in my nose
red flesh sparkling up my toes
grinding me alive i felt comatose
enchanted my mind, time went by
under the spell of the sorceress will
the mirrors come closer to me
every portal another story tells
which way I should go
my head restrained i look to the sky
a falling star passing dark night
my body pulled down a deep tar pit
last glimpse of hope went by
creeping lava eating through the soil
smothering smoke squeezing my lungs
flames crackling high erasing my ears
with melting heat my skin lapse out
theres is no escape from the castle of mirrors