| Truths are in the words of angels | |
| Let us awake the ghost inside | |
| Follow us into the mirror | |
| Curse the day, escape the night | |
| Break all the chains of imagination | |
| Don't be afraid of coming home | |
| We'll open all the doors of secret chambers | |
| And take you to our labyrinth down | |
| We open our evil arms of fables | |
| Around your pure and fragile dream | |
| The sun went down, the night is rising | |
| Fear pushes you forward like a storm | |
| We'll tell you tales of endless pleasures | |
| And put our black seed into your heart | |
| A flower needs the sun to keep from dying | |
| Like this we spread our wings in your heart | |
| Oceans burst upon the rocks | |
| Laughing skulls there sing our songs | |
| Riding death above your head | |
| Descend you into eternal depth | |
| A thunder storm who calls your name | |
| Life kneels to kiss you once again | |
| A thunder storm who calls your name | |
| Life kneels to kiss you once again | |
| No way back into the real world | |
| You're feeling empty and cold inside | |
| You're just sitting in this white room | |
| Demons whispering from far behind | |
| Break all the chains of imagination | |
| Don't be afraid of coming home | |
| We'll open all the doors of secret chambers | |
| And take you to our labyrinth down |