Poema Anarcus - The Crawling Mirrors lyrics

The grey southern ghosts...again Announce me (falling in silence)...that The Crawling mirrors Are coming for us. Blinded by their shining skin By their colours We're trapped helplessly Taking away all that we have Taking away our joys and cries Travelling through the endless currents (Drifting) our best and sweetest memories Watch the horizon when they are gone Watch them burning by the sun Sardonic movements of fate And today I make this toast I raise my gla**, and drown... and drown all my pain.