Mirror, mirror, on the wall
Who's the darkest of them all

There's a storm coming
To this old town

You are blessed, I am cursed
All across this universe

I see the spirits in their flesh
I hear the voices of the dead
Get down on your filthy knees
Watch them rise up from the seas

This (...) now revealed
The prophecy has been fulfilled

There's a storm coming
To this old town

You are blessed, I am cursed
All across this universe

I see the spirits in their flesh
I hеar the voices of the dеad
Get down on your filthy knees
Watch them rise up from the seas
There's a storm coming
To this old town
There's a storm coming
To this old town
There's a storm coming
To this old town
There's a storm coming
To this old town