Broken Mirrors
Justify another lie
Get ready to make me collapse in that game
Neutralize
Justify
The reason you keep victimizing yourself
I'm the cause and consequence
Of unknown and well hidden mistakes
I'm the guide of your mind
The only thing that can stop your decay
But you'll never change
In the name of the game
All your rebel thoughts
Are still frozen in a frame
There's a little crack I can see in the glass
Trying to scream again but nobody's gonna hear
Flying through broken mirrors
Staying closer to the edge
Rise and fall of a fetus
Little comet in your head
Put on your daily mask
Get ready to feel proud
Of what you fake to be
I'm the voice that cannot talk
The missing word when your
Mouth can't move anymore
But you're just a slave
In a kingdom of pain
Made of paper walls that
I can easily break
But if there was a chance
Was the one you failed
Now there's no more time
And your fate is to remain here
Flying through broken mirrors
Staying closer to the edge
Rise and fall of a fetus
Little comet in your head
In your head I fall again
In your head I crawl again
You are nothing more
Than a name on a grave
Part of your reflection
Is fading away
And the rest is just a blurred image
What will survive of you
By the end of the day?
Flying through broken mirrors
Staying closer to the end
In your fucking head
Get ready to make me collapse in that game
Neutralize
Justify
The reason you keep victimizing yourself
I'm the cause and consequence
Of unknown and well hidden mistakes
I'm the guide of your mind
The only thing that can stop your decay
But you'll never change
In the name of the game
All your rebel thoughts
Are still frozen in a frame
There's a little crack I can see in the glass
Trying to scream again but nobody's gonna hear
Flying through broken mirrors
Staying closer to the edge
Rise and fall of a fetus
Little comet in your head
Put on your daily mask
Get ready to feel proud
Of what you fake to be
I'm the voice that cannot talk
The missing word when your
Mouth can't move anymore
But you're just a slave
In a kingdom of pain
Made of paper walls that
I can easily break
But if there was a chance
Was the one you failed
Now there's no more time
And your fate is to remain here
Flying through broken mirrors
Staying closer to the edge
Rise and fall of a fetus
Little comet in your head
In your head I fall again
In your head I crawl again
You are nothing more
Than a name on a grave
Part of your reflection
Is fading away
And the rest is just a blurred image
What will survive of you
By the end of the day?
Flying through broken mirrors
Staying closer to the end
In your fucking head
Credits
Writer(s): Hermes Anselmo Conte
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