Birthday Massacre (The)

Mirrors
A missing piece of mind Drawn and redesigned What we are is what's defined Words of wasted youth A lie preceding truth All we gain is more to lose Come down beneath these flooding fields Be a mirror to the night Lay down beneath these falling stars We are mirrors of night A picture lost in time A balance we can't find In the faces left behind We finish at the start Knowing in our hearts We were born to fall apart Come down beneath these flooding fields Be a mirror to the night Lay down beneath these falling stars We are mirrors of night Come down beneath these flooding fields Be a mirror to the night Lay down beneath these falling stars We are mirrors of night From Letras Mania