The wisper pursprains,
The wispering soul,
Hear no lies.

Mirror of them all,
Standing in silence,
Listening the wind
From dreaming reflection of broken fate.

Surounded by mirrors,
All eyes on you.
Broken silence,
All lies can't kill the truth.

Obtaining final breath,
Marching on the rythm of a deaf drummer.
There's no logic,
There's no pleasure.

Mirror of them all,
Standing in silence,
Listening the wind
From dreaming reflection of broken fate.

Obtaining final breath,
Marching on the rythm of a deaf drummer.
There's no logic,
There's no pleasure.

Destiny flerts,
Look, the gleaming precious,
Eyes from the mirror, looking for a fellow-soul,
Writting a poem, yelling
Mirror of them all,
Standing in silence,
Listening the wind
From dreaming reflection of broken fate.