City of Mirrors

Showers of geminid

So softly through the night

So slowly underneath of their wings

Where I first heard the sounds

Uncrowned electric tones

They would sing

Of a light inside the emerald

That they can’t remember

City of mirrors, city of glass

Less of a future more of a past

City of mirrors city of light

Above the gardens above the night

I hear their voices calling from the other side

Alone asleep

Somewhere beyond thе deep

There’s a stirring in their teeth and thеir wings

And I can hear the sounds

Uncrowned electric tones

As they sing

That none will find the emerald

The emerald of the king

In glass the mirror remembers

Remembers everything

City of mirrors, city of glass

Less of a future more dark dark of a past

City of mirrors, city of light

Above the gardens up above the night

I hear their voices calling from the other side, watch out

I hear their voices calling from the other side

I hear their voices

City of mirrors, city of black black glass

Less of a future more of a past

City of mirrors, city of light

Above the gardens above the night

I hear their voices calling from the other side

City of mirrors, city of glass

Less of a future more of dark dark past

City of mirrors, city of light

Above the gardens, up above the night

I hear their voices calling from the other side, watch out

I hear their voices calling

I hear their voices

I hear their voices calling from the other side

Watch out