Texty:
W A S P Phantoms In The Mirror

, they can't see who they are A reflection is cast on a conscience of war I am the mirror, the plaything of men The true alter ego, the phantom within Come to the mirror

s in you Trust me you fool The price that's inside you Two will kneel They can't see who they are A reflection is cast On a conscience of war I am the mirror

can't see who they are A reflection is cast On a conscience of war I am the mirror The plaything of men The true alter ego The phantom within Come to the mirror