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)