Through - The Mirrors

Welcome through the great illusion kids

There’s no game, no color and no why

No one here will become a donkey ah!

You all will be lions in a cage

You all will be sharks in a fish bowl

Hey all you wasted, the game’s bigger than us

Come on brothers, get up and save the world

Come on sisters, fashion will save us all

Sun through my haze

Showing ways

Warm after life

Out of days

Sweet tender kiss

Bleeding dust

Our memories

Replaced by rust

We are all happily deceived

And after all there’s nothing else to do

We are all happily confused

And after all there’s nothing else to choose