There she's in my room
There she's in my room

I can see dead bodies outside the screen
Fear to meet my doom

There she's in my heart
There she's in my soul

Terrible pictures watching me
Fear I take control

Spire
In the snow
Spire
In the snow (Field)

There I cannot lie
Fear of what's inside

A spinning blade of vanished pride
That pierces in my mind

There are eyes I see
Fear of shapes of me
Reflections built in three dimensions
Locked inside the key

Spire
In the snow field
Spire
In the snow field

We all shall die
We all shall die
We all shall die
We all shall die
We all shall die
We all shall die
We all shall die
We all shall die
We all shall die
We all shall die