Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Reflecting Mirrors, artist - pandemonium. Album song The Autumn Enigma, in the genre Метал
Date of issue: 18.10.2006
Record label: Grand Master
Song language: English
Reflecting Mirrors |
Reflecting mirrors |
Bound to show our true inner selves |
As empty as they can ever be |
The seasons have changed |
Into one big thunder storm |
That plows through the former gloryful world |
The lid has been sealed |
This ensphered world will perish beyond the light |
Come, spectate, the world in disorder |
Can you feel the wrath of a million years? |
Eradicate the sins of man |
Just as man destroyed his own land |
The winds have changed and a new hymn is sung |
The spectra shimmer in no colors but one |
The dawn is gone, we’re trapped in the night |
Fearing our blinded sight |
Enraged are the seas, throwing wave after wave |
The sky is gorging the air we crave |
The mighty disasters walking hand in hand |
We feel so small, yet so grand |
Watch, observe, the chaos at hand |
Can a man made idea play the opponent of man? |
Mattoids of ours, the last living hope |
Our feeble minds cannot withstand this blow |
The anthem of fierce diapason |
Infringing with scorn on our souls |
The barrier to our sanctuary has been broken |
Inferno roams til there is no more |
Dashes to lashes and lust to cost |
The sins are kept safe within a solid crust |
Only purgatory’s flame might pierce its hollow shell |
We’ll all find out when we dwell with the condemned |
Tears of a blackened world subside the lust and desires |
Shiver as the quaking earth spews dust when we |
Embrace the night sky |
That glitters so calm like innocent virgin eyes |
Then congeal like eyes |
By their ever watchful eyes |
A six star constellation |
A deceitful presence that tints the sky |
The forthcoming revelation speaks the words, we must comply |
Cries of despair, imprisoned by the sins we share |
Cries, so pitiful compared to the reaper’s roar |
Cries of despair, imprisoned by the sins we share |
Judgement has befallen |
Like in a scenery with light |
We still crawl back into the night |
Like in a scenery with night |
We’re still searching for the light |
When all is gone and no more is to reap |
The world will fall into a sleep so deep |
A slumber with a depth that no man can climb |
Dreaming of nighttime |