Hall of Mirrors
The World’s A Dim-Lit Hall Of Mirrors With No End In Sight
I’m Shocked At What I See, I Am Deformed It Don’t Look Right
I Stumble Blindly Through This Darkness, I Can See No Light
I Cannot Comprehend Or Understand What I’ve Become
I Do Not Recognize This Old Man’s Face, My Years Are Gone
I Cannot Move As I Once Did, Though I Still Turn And Run
I Was The One Who Let Them Drive The Nails Into The Tree
I Was The One Who Turned My Back And Didn’t Want To See
I Was The One Who Was Too Proud To Fall On Bended Knee.
And Now I See A Word Shaped Like A Two Edged Flaming Sword
It’s Wielded By The Warrior King, And I Should Call Him “Lord.”
He Tears The Veil Within My Heart, I Feel His Spirit Roar!
See The Mirrors Shatter
Watch The Liar Flee
See The Darkness Scatter
East To West, Into The Sea
This Hall Of Mirrors Has Us Fooled, We Do Not See The Truth
The Lies Flow Easy From Our Lips, Our Tongues Are Worn And Smooth
These False Reflections Make Us Think We Only Need The Bloom Of Youth
We Waste Our Love, Deceived By Beauty Seen Through Lustful Eyes
Blow Our Resources All On Power Trips We “Mega Size”
Chained To This Law Of Flesh, Our Blood Is Spent, But Never Buys.
We Were The Ones Who Let Them Drive The Spear Into His Side
We Were The Ones Who Turned Our Backs And Ran But Couldn’t Hide
We Were The Ones Who Traded Thirty Coins For Suicide
And Now I See The Word Of Love Shaped Like A Two Edged Sword
The Warrior Takes It Up, With Righteousness He Goes To War
My Hall Of Mirrors Falls To Pieces, Now I Stand Restored
See The Mirrors Shatter
Watch The Liar Flee
See The Darkness Scatter
East To West, Into The Sea
See The Mirrors Shatter
Sound The Final Chord
Nothing More Will Matter
When He Comes, He Will Be Lord!
© 2010 Richard C. Trice and TriceTunes, words and music by Rick Trice, all rights reserved.
