Five Hundred Million Little Bells
Trkproject
8:03A fairytale in seven stories Right then now! It's time to start Crying Like a river full of tears Drowning In the ocean of his fears Holding All the mankind hopes and dreams And believing That his plan can be fulfilled It's a devil's game Mirror You're a judge but you're so blind My reflection Makes me shout and cry inside Tell me What's the sense in all this game When a liar Is a priest with twisted face It's a devil's game The shards of glass Are in his eyes The shards of glass Are in his heart He feels this pain Everywhere And turns into ice The shards of glass Are in his eyes The shards of glass Are in his heart He feels this cold Everywhere And love dies inside He feels this cold Everywhere And everything's white The higher they flew With the mirror The louder it laughed They could hardly hold Onto it Higher and higher they flew Closer to God and the angels The shards of glass are in his eyes The shards of glass are in his heart He feels this pain everywhere And turns into ice The shards of glass are in his eyes The shards of glass are in his heart He feels this cold everywhere And love dies inside And everything's white