Tekst :

Been looking for love
I never could find it
While I m standing here
And he is so blinded by her silly ways
He just can t imagine
She s playing a game
A game that he played for so long, oh

I want him to know
Just how much I love him
I wanted to show
But he just believes
I m a friend he can trust
But I wanna touch him
I love him enough
To heal all the hurt in his heart
Oh yes I do but how do I start

Mirror, mirror
On the wall
Can you tell me who to call?
When the one I love
Is loving someone who can t see
Mirror, mirror
On the wall
Tell me if he ll ever fall so in love with me
Or could it be it s just make believe

Boy I had a dream
Or maybe a vision
That I was your queen
Cause I fit the slipper
You took me away
To happily ever
We laughed and we made
Sweet love till the sun came again
Oh yeah we did, hmm
But that was the end, oh

Mirror, mirror
On the wall
Can you tell me who to call?
When the one I love
Is loving someone who can t see
Mirror, mirror
On the wall
Tell me if he ll ever fall so in love with me
Or could it be it s just make believe

Oh, if you re looking for love
It s right in your face
I ve been waiting for you
So don t run away
Fairy tales can come true
Ify ou believe
(They can come true if you believe)

Mirror, mirror
On the wall
Can you tell me who to call?
When the one I love
Is loving someone who can t see
Mirror, mirror
On the wall
Tell me if he ll ever fall so in love with me
Or could it be it s just make believe

Mirror, mirror
On the wall
I wanna know, I wanna know
Is he gonna know?
That I m loving him
And I m needing him
Or will he love someone who can t see
Mirror, mirror
On the wall
Mirror, mirror
On the wall

The time has come - the end is near
A firestorm
The curse is done, my search is over
The Altar of souls

Don t wanna be the one, to live in fear
Seven angels getting near
Don t wanna be the one, get out of here
Red moonlight s calling

The final day, the sky will fall...

Well, well, well, well
I looked over yonder and what I see seems like a chariot coming after me
Swing low, sweet chariot, coming to carry me home

Why don’t you swing down chariot, stop and let me ride
Swing down chariot, stop and let me ride
Rock me, Lord, rock me, Lord, calm and...

Well the pills I got they ask me lets go out for a while
And the knives up in the kitchen are all too dull to smile
Yeah and the sun it tries to warn me
Boy those wings are made of wax
While the things I do to kill me
They just tell me...

Intro:
Evil find a place in darkness
Fisherman cryin´ in place by the sea
Well, I know we´re dyin´ in Kigston town
Me bredren know you come home without leave

Every road ever been,
every wicked happenin´
What your runs told me,...

Dawn of the biomachines.

Experiments to spawn the new breed of half living creatures to butcher for organs.
Transplants extend another s life span, re-created, twisted in neo-god s hands.
Animals physiologically altered to increase their output for human usage.
Left immobile as designed, trapped...