Dimorphic

[00:31.03] When the storm came,
[00:32.15] Bashing waters against my windows,
[00:34.00] Ripping my calm and making the dark complete
[00:37.63] I knew not to die in autumn.
[00:39.72] Herald a spice of cold
[00:41.55] Reeming through for life
[00:42.72] Escaping the anguish of days gone bad
[00:43.76] Towards days going worse.
[00:45.90] Hell - I see it
[00:47.09] Hell - I know your domains
[00:48.95] Hell on a crown of thorns.
[00:50.48] The terror of a statue taking posture
[00:59.89] In this contaminated building.
[01:02.35] If I could see it I'd tear my eyes out
[01:04.84] For how to bear this knowing
[01:07.25] Of how flesh turning to stone, iron or dust.
[01:09.24] It happened just now.
[01:12.14] Hell to be relived
[01:13.98] In order to make a new god.
[01:15.95] Hell for only me, so that you might live.
[01:31.81] Nothing left in the mirror's frame now.
[01:35.77] Something must have left this room.
[01:40.02] Thought all the doors are locked
[01:42.32] And have been sealed firmly since ages.
[02:35.44] Nothing left in the mirror's frame now.
[02:39.17] Something must have left this room.
[02:48.17] Hell - I see it
[02:49.29] Hell - I know your domains
[02:51.78] Hell on a crown of thorns.
[02:53.32] Hell to be relived
[02:57.52] In order to make a new god.
[03:00.98] Hell for only me, so that you might live.
[03:06.38] Hell on a crown of thorns.
[03:36.90] When the storm came,
[03:37.80] Bashing waters against my windows,
[03:40.26] Ripping my calm and making the dark complete
[03:43.63] I knew not to die in autumn.
[03:45.56] Herald a spice of cold
[03:47.52] Reeming through for life
[03:48.55] Escaping the anguish of days gone bad
[03:49.65] Towards days going worse.
[04:04.48]