| Song | Mirrorworld |
| Artist | Eucharist |
| Album | Mirrorworlds |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Our minds are no longer present. | |
| They have given place to a new self. | |
| Awake now, from all the blindness that clouds our sight beyond. | |
| My thoughts became so solemn, beneath a sky of burning stars. | |
| Lost in a purple mirrorworld of pure euphoria... | |
| I soar... | |
| Awaiting the sweetest release - deliverance. | |
| From my heart the rain of rebith flows free, as the night finally welcomes me through the void where time ends... | |
| I soar...afar. | |
| Our minds are no longer present. | |
| The have given place to a new self. |