| Song | The Hall Of Mirrors |
| Artist | Wolfmare |
| Album | Whitemare Rhymes |
| Welcome show my friend | |
| Welcome show that never ends | |
| Left is walrus horn | |
| To the right of child unborn | |
| Welcome show my friend | |
| Welcome show that never ends | |
| You will be the one | |
| Who controls the Moon and Sun | |
| The reflections die | |
| As the vision clears | |
| But five pints will be enough | |
| To deceive the seer | |
| You will laugh and cry | |
| As you take this beer | |
| Satisfaction guaranteed | |
| In the hall of mirrors | |
| First you are a god | |
| Perfect son of mighty lord | |
| Peoples kneel to you | |
| As you teach them what to do | |
| Poor little man | |
| No one just comes near | |
| You are hanging on the cross | |
| Waiting for the spear | |
| You predicted faith | |
| Vanished human fears | |
| But your destiny is naught | |
| Just another mirror | |
| Farewell mighty god | |
| Only son of superb lord | |
| You were little fake | |
| Slaughtered only by mistake | |
| Now it's time to laugh | |
| Please begin don't shut your mouth | |
| You were funny guy | |
| Didn’t know where to die | |
| Here in distorting mirror | |
| You are a dandy hero | |
| Yes you can sit on the throne | |
| Yes you can kneel all day long | |
| While in the hall of mirrors | |
| While in the shade of heroes | |
| You may keep silence or shout | |
| But you will find no way out | |
| Look at the perfect mirror | |
| You see a shadow near | |
| Yes shadow sits on the throne | |
| Yes others kneel all day long | |
| While in the den of mirrors | |
| While as the whip comes near | |
| You may have brandy or stout | |
| But you will find no way out | |
| Now you are a king | |
| With a crown and mighty ring | |
| Or to say precise | |
| Now I'm telling only lies | |
| You are lord of Wake | |
| Half of mankind you had slayed | |
| Welcome mighty knight | |
| To the land of crystal night | |
| Poor mustached man | |
| Devastation near | |
| You are gulping yellow pill | |
| So your death is here | |
| You controlled the world | |
| Was the greatest fear | |
| But your destiny is naught | |
| Just another mirror | |
| Farewell mighty king | |
| With no crown or superb ring | |
| You had fought enough | |
| So your fate is brought for naught | |
| All is brought for naught | |
| In distorted mirror | |
| All you hear is what you want | |
| In the howl of zeroes | |
| Through the looking glass | |
| Welcome baby hero | |
| Join your corpse on other side | |
| Poor little zero | |
| Welcome show my friend | |
| Welcome show that never ends | |
| Left is walrus horn | |
| To the right of child unborn | |
| Welcome show my friend | |
| Welcome show that never ends | |
| You will be the one | |
| Who controls the Moon and Sun | |
| Now as you broke the mirror | |
| You killed a shade of hero | |
| Yes no one sits on the throne | |
| But they still kneel all day long | |
| Here in the grave of mirrors | |
| You are a perfect zero | |
| You may keep silence and shout | |
| But you will find no way out |
| Welcome show my friend | |
| Welcome show that never ends | |
| Left is walrus horn | |
| To the right of child unborn | |
| Welcome show my friend | |
| Welcome show that never ends | |
| You will be the one | |
| Who controls the Moon and Sun | |
| The reflections die | |
| As the vision clears | |
| But five pints will be enough | |
| To deceive the seer | |
| You will laugh and cry | |
| As you take this beer | |
| Satisfaction guaranteed | |
| In the hall of mirrors | |
| First you are a god | |
| Perfect son of mighty lord | |
| Peoples kneel to you | |
| As you teach them what to do | |
| Poor little man | |
| No one just comes near | |
| You are hanging on the cross | |
| Waiting for the spear | |
| You predicted faith | |
| Vanished human fears | |
| But your destiny is naught | |
| Just another mirror | |
| Farewell mighty god | |
| Only son of superb lord | |
| You were little fake | |
| Slaughtered only by mistake | |
| Now it' s time to laugh | |
| Please begin don' t shut your mouth | |
| You were funny guy | |
| Didn' t know where to die | |
| Here in distorting mirror | |
| You are a dandy hero | |
| Yes you can sit on the throne | |
| Yes you can kneel all day long | |
| While in the hall of mirrors | |
| While in the shade of heroes | |
| You may keep silence or shout | |
| But you will find no way out | |
| Look at the perfect mirror | |
| You see a shadow near | |
| Yes shadow sits on the throne | |
| Yes others kneel all day long | |
| While in the den of mirrors | |
| While as the whip comes near | |
| You may have brandy or stout | |
| But you will find no way out | |
| Now you are a king | |
| With a crown and mighty ring | |
| Or to say precise | |
| Now I' m telling only lies | |
| You are lord of Wake | |
| Half of mankind you had slayed | |
| Welcome mighty knight | |
| To the land of crystal night | |
| Poor mustached man | |
| Devastation near | |
| You are gulping yellow pill | |
| So your death is here | |
| You controlled the world | |
| Was the greatest fear | |
| But your destiny is naught | |
| Just another mirror | |
| Farewell mighty king | |
| With no crown or superb ring | |
| You had fought enough | |
| So your fate is brought for naught | |
| All is brought for naught | |
| In distorted mirror | |
| All you hear is what you want | |
| In the howl of zeroes | |
| Through the looking glass | |
| Welcome baby hero | |
| Join your corpse on other side | |
| Poor little zero | |
| Welcome show my friend | |
| Welcome show that never ends | |
| Left is walrus horn | |
| To the right of child unborn | |
| Welcome show my friend | |
| Welcome show that never ends | |
| You will be the one | |
| Who controls the Moon and Sun | |
| Now as you broke the mirror | |
| You killed a shade of hero | |
| Yes no one sits on the throne | |
| But they still kneel all day long | |
| Here in the grave of mirrors | |
| You are a perfect zero | |
| You may keep silence and shout | |
| But you will find no way out |