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Mirror with a thousand faces, reflections without mercy
Crown of thorns that no one else will see
Laughter that drowns in a sea of glass
Only the wind responds to such immensity
Gold that poisons, chains when breathing
Empty labyrinths you will never leave
You trap the world in a fist of ice
And in your highest tower, you only hear it fall
Seven footprints in the mud
Seven cracks in the skin
Fire that does not warm, shadow that is not his
Hollow laughter at the endless banquet
Seven black roots of the tree of evil
Seven sins, seven roads to the abyss
Voices whispering from hell itself
Pride, greed, wrath that never forgets
Envy, the impure fire
Gluttony that devours
Sloth that drowns
We are the doom that cries
The end of the road, the light that went out
Where the soul is lost and time stood still
No masks left, no voice remains
Only the eternal echo of this goodbye
Seven footprints in the mud
Seven cracks in the skin
Fire that does not warm, shadow that is not his
Hollow laughter at the endless banquet
Seven black roots of the tree of evil
We are the doom that cries...