Moonrise (Through Mirrors of Death)

Turn to the left, turn to the right

If you judge me for my faults

My soul searches for flight

Awake in my violent daydreams

I am lucid and torn

Asleep, dreaming in the netherworld

Obssesed and reborn

I feel the Moonrise inside my head

I feel the consequence of everything you left unsaid

And now you're dead

Is this soliloquy or psychosis

Or self-hypnosis

Burn to the right, turn to the left

If society won't accept you

You scream into the gray

Welcome to the underground

Welcome to your grave

Welcome to your beautiful mistake

I feel the moonrise inside my head

I feel the consequence of everything you left unsaid

And now we're dead

Turn away from the light

Turn into the right

If you judge me for my faults

My soul searches for flight

Welcome to the underground

Welcome to your grave

Welcome to your beautiful mistake

I feel the moonrise inside my head

I feel the consequence of everything you left unsaid

And now we're dead