Lyrics
She'd never thought when she woke up
She never expected her forbidden dreams to come true when she woke up.
That her forbidden dreams come true
Her forbidden desires are being realized.
She was flying through the night
She experiences a sense of liberation, flying through the night.
A lust for blood a daemon smile
There's a passionate desire for blood and a demonic smile.
And then she looks into the mirror
She gazes at herself in the mirror but cannot see her own face.
But she can't see her face
An internal emptiness or longing is felt.
Inside she feels a hunger
A craving emerges, prompting her to hunt for blood.
So she goes hunting for some blood
Driven by an inner hunger, she seeks out blood.
She looks into the mirror
She looks in the mirror again but struggles to comprehend her own reflection.
But she don't understand
The inner hunger persists, and understanding eludes her.
Inside she feels a hunger
Despite the hunger, satisfaction remains elusive.
Will she ever be satisfied?
Questioning if she will ever find fulfillment.
And the world is standing still
The world seems to stand still in moments of desire.
When she wants it when she prays
Her prayers are focused on the arrival of the night.
For the night to come to take her away
Anticipation for the night to fulfill her darkest dreams.
To fulfill her darkest dreams
Expectations of the night bringing the realization of her deepest desires.
She's not an angel but she wants to fly
She acknowledges she is not an angel but aspires to fly.
On broken wings she's longing for silence
Desire for tranquility on broken wings.
She's longing for justice
Longing for justice and resolution.
She's addicted to the night
She is addicted to the night, suggesting a dependency on its experiences.
" I dive into the mirror
Delving into the mirror, possibly seeking another dimension or reality.
Hunt on the other side
Hunting on the other side, exploring different aspects of existence.
I'm running through the darkness
Running through darkness, leaving behind memories.
Leave all my memories behind
A pursuit of new experiences, shedding past attachments.
I'm looking through the mirror
Looking through the mirror from a changed perspective.
Now from a different world
In a different world, seeking understanding.
I'm on the run, I catch the realness
On the run, attempting to grasp reality.
Will I ever be satisfied? "
Questioning whether satisfaction will ever be achieved.
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