Track byWolfsheim
Grapes of wrath are fruits of passion Fulsome hands don't feel repentance Seek the reason, find an answer Why do only scars remain ... mirror, mirror on the wall A mean and ugly you can't understand A taste of freedom, insufficient But it's all that's left to be ... mirror, mirror on the wall Don't be frightened, don't be anxious A new attempt and you fall further down Come on defy indifference And the sun will shine for you again ... mirror, mirror on the wall