Passing through the mirror room,
Seeing reflections staring at me,
Twisted like they are on the loom.
Then I realize what I see,
Future, present and the past,
Each of them showing a way,
When I reach them at last,
Their images start to fade.
Faded, gone, left my soul,
My mind burns and so does my eyes,
I can feel I am all alone,
Everything I see is a disguise.
One mirror far away,
Shines bright like a star,
It is showing me the way,
Through the dark of the night.
The one and only thing I see,
Is that what kept me alive,
It is the image of me,
Showing me the right path.
Woken up still afraid,
My heart beats like mad,
It doesn't feel like being dead,
When you still have dreams like that.
Written by: Heavy