Realm Of Darkness - Darkwell

In this world full of winded corridors
Cities like maces towers like thorns
I'm not my master, not at all
Cursed thoughts lead me to my fall

Ref.: 
Broken thoughts
Broken dreams
Broken hearts
This realm of darkness, is this my reward?

(Instrumental Break)

Darkness is falling, over my mind
My burning eyes are, deadly blind
Now there is nothing like it seems
All illusion, only dreams

Broken thoughts
Broken dreams
Broken hearts
This realm of darkness, this is my reward

In this world full of winded corridors
Cities like maces towers like thorns
I'm not my master, not at all
Cursed thoughts lead me to my fall

Broken thoughts
Broken dreams
Broken hearts
This realm of darkness, this is my reward