Mirrors کے بول

Magic swords with many lords for treasures that abound me. Battle cries that fill the skies with pain. Images I see, make my destiny. Reflecting back to me, that which is to be. At first I smelt the blood I felt for warriors that I've slain. Feeling more the scars of war and pain. Images I see, make my destiny. Reflecting back to me, that which is to be. Setting sights through horror nights, For ships that sail the sea. So I yearn, the dawns returning fleet. Images I see, make my destiny Images I see, make my destiny Reflecting back to me, that which is to be.