Standing before a mirror And I put a gun to my head Day by day a step further into nothingness But now the cask is overflown
It seems to be that there's a voice Speaking to me from within the glass I hear words that try to save me And tell me something about the good things in life Maybe I should think over my situation?
Suddenly I realize that mirrors cannot speak And I see that the light at the end of the tunnel Is just another train
A growing fear is filling my inner void Is there another sense in life for me? What else can I expect for myself?
Suddenly I realize that mirrors cannot speak And I see that the light at the end of the tunnel Is just another train
Suddenly I realize that mirrors cannot speak And I see that the light at the end of the tunnel Is just another train
I think I'm at the point of no return Now I will disappear This is the end It's better to lose all control
Suddenly I realize that mirrors cannot speak And I see that the light at the end of the tunnel Is just another train