The Mirror On The Top Of The World

We stand in a corner astonished 
With what man is capable to do 
A watcher of all and always 
Of good times and bad 
But after centuries of deep faith 
You have come to understand 
That the Evil within logs for Piece of Mind 
And Good wants a taste of Sin 

Angels you see filled with desire 
Demons you see cry in regret 
A reflection that brings pain 

And you stare on the Mirror 
On the top of the World