I never thought I feel a whim
slipping through my hands
the morning light comes breaking in

as the blackness fades

No bad reflections can resist

the beginning of an age
a sentence for a crownless king
whose kingdom was a cage


Wonder again why
why should we miss the burning of the flame

wait for another sign of rising disorder
till the blade relieves the pain


Inside your eyes I see a mirror
you mesmerize and there's no error
myself in you to be continued

Inside your eyes I see a mirror of me!

I kept a token of my pleas

carved them into stone
but after sailing open seas
two became one


Wonder again why
why should we cease the spreading of the stain

wait for another sign of rising disorder
till the light 'cause again


Inside your eyes I see a mirror
you mesmerize and there's no error
myself in you to be continued

Inside your eyes I see a mirror of me!