Vitaform - Devil's Mirror Lyrics

Steer clear of the devil's mirror
Just a glance it draws you nearer
The eyes you see are not your own
They crave what is in your soul

The earth cracks, you sink down below
The light fades, dirt fills your throat
The souls of hell drift and moan
Satan's servants strike you with stones

Their knives aren't sharp, they're rusted and dull
Cuts aren't clean, they saw through your skull

Sacrificial lambs led to the slaughter
Flesh collected at the foot of the alter
The power they seek does not have a name
Drink from the cauldron by the light from the flame
Feed from the blood found only in death
Souls depart as you take your last breath

When you die, they shall live
All of time, for them you give