Weimar Gesang - Like In A Mirror

No copyright infringement is intended Music: Weimar Gesang, The Colours Of Ice 12'', 1985, (Supporti Fonografici), http://www.myspace.com/weimargesang Picture: http://mentalsuicidecases.blogspot.com Another kind of violent light Grows and crawls around my feet Where the senses Seem to be so unreal Drunk with meanness Haunted toy I move towards the glass Deathless through the joy It was in my room... I'm still spellbound Tied Welcome you reality Welcome worn out cruelty Day was made To be raped by you Safety is somewhere else today Not in front of this glass No When it bents over me It was in my room... I'm still spellbound My lips on the mirror A kiss on the mirror Like in a mirror What happens to my insane creed I'm paying for this nobody's crime Living on this side That is not mine When the danger meets my shape I wish I could break this glass But I can't strike myself It was in my room... I'm still spellbound If I scratch the glass The blood'll spill down and down It's a will that lives and moves Beyond my wish I'll raise my last defense But waiting I still lurk to see To see the end Of this murderous day My lips on the mirror A kiss on the mirror Like in a mirror