Death Reflects Us کے بول

Feel the bends Charge the lens Of Doomsday Tension I feel the End is nigh When we're sleeping When we're dreaming I pick the Bones clean with the light I pick the Bones clean with the light Death reflect us in it's mirror Reaching out to us And we're transformed into burning stars Death reflect us in it's mirror Lights the private dark Breaking out through mind and skull Feel the strains See the stains Of ruination I feel the End is nigh When we're sleeping When we're dreaming I pick the Bones clean with the light I pick the Bones clean with the light Death reflect us in it's mirror Reaching out to us And we're transformed into burning stars Death reflect us in it's mirror Lights the private dark Breaking out through mind and skull