Mirror, mirror on the wall

Who in the land is to blame for all?

Mirror, mirror on the wall

So far from the truth we fall

Flying column covers the cope of heaven

There's no line on the horizon

As it merged with the burnt sky

That I embrace with my empty eyes

From the bottom of the concrete jungle

Where every green turns to gray

And all the colours fade away

Healing light of pain starts to pulse

And darkness spawns when universes move

Shaded blackness casts a shadow on the modern world's

Walls only this misshapen frame reminds to our quondam home

Let's ask the sky what it sees

Because it's not the mirror that's curved but reality's concave

The glowing sun-disk reveals decay

Mirror, mirror on the wall

Who in the land is to blame for all?

There must be a beginning to this war

But the executors withdraw

Hidden behind masks for the world to show

For the world that drowns in a river of blood

Take the masks off

These faces are ours

Are you surprised?

Nothing could be further from the cold heart truth

Unleashed fear comes in waves

Our way to live just ceased to be

But we have learned a hundred ways to kill

This is the year two thousand and tears

A century immersed in suffering and fear

Now we have to turn the shadow of death to the light of a new day

From a bottomless black to the whiteness of a clean slate

Who are we to judge this world?

Who are we to make her suffer?

Who will wipe the tears off her face?

Unleashed fear comes in waves

Endless fear of endless pain