Through Hidden Space

A cunning notion in my mind,
A hint of mischief
Lurking treachery is common here
Fortifications of thick ice, malefice slumber
Breach the walls without a sign of fear

Acts of commotion
Through hidden space
Mayhem resides in the chamber of frozen blades
Beyond the guise of hidden screams
Appears a tome of shattered dreams

In search of service for the weak, unforeseen rapture
Sorrow of the servant put on hold
Deceiving words through serpent teeth amidst the turmoil
Master of serenity returns to cold

Acts of commotion
Through hidden space
Mayhem resides in the chamber of frozen blades
Patterns of immorality
To feed profound tenacity

A master,
No devil
Disaster,
Torn apart

Break the bonds of reflection
Stare into the projection

Walls are falling down
Walls are falling down

Acts of commotion
Through hidden space
Mayhem resides in the chamber of frozen blades
Frozen