Frostagrath drowning in a maze of mirrors

Mirrors,Have been so blurred
Can't see the reflections
Deeply inside of them,
You see a maze
Once you are in, You can't get out
From the shadows, You shall not pass
Into the light, You will die
Dark as the abyss, Cold as death
Unholy curse reign supreme !
These mirrors are the mind
That hope,it can't be found.
This maze of shadows ;
Is the shrine of desolate
Feel the isolation
Embrace the hate
From this awful reality
You can't awake