| Song | Mirror Mirror Magic Mirror |
| Artist | Ego |
| Album | Mirror Mirror Magic Mirror |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sean David Grant | |
| 作曲 : Sean David Grant | |
| Feeding the silence | |
| Full of defiance | |
| Seated enlightened | |
| And underfloor sirens | |
| Eaten the ceiling | |
| Still unbelieving | |
| The shifting feeling | |
| Of underground stealing | |
| Buried and broken | |
| Your mind is awoken | |
| To parallell doors | |
| like bloody stained floors | |
| Your world has shifted | |
| You must have missed it | |
| Mirrors now magic | |
| Your broken down tragic | |
| Your just a feeling | |
| The rate of our healing | |
| Is all that you’ve got | |
| Like an opiate shot | |
| Jacking the hit in | |
| Your pushing that hit in | |
| Your pushing that hit in | |
| Your pushing that hit in | |
| Bloodied and broken | |
| Your mind is awoken | |
| To parallell doors | |
| like bloody stained floors | |
| Your world has shifted | |
| You must have missed it | |
| Mirrors now magic | |
| Your broken down tragic | |
| Bloodied and broken | |
| Your mind is awoken | |
| To parallell doors | |
| like bloody stained floors | |
| Your world has shifted | |
| You must have missed it | |
| Mirrors now magic | |
| Your broken down tragic | |
| Jacking the hit in | |
| Your pushing that hit in | |
| Your pushing that hit in | |
| Your pushing that hit |
| zuo ci : Sean David Grant | |
| zuo qu : Sean David Grant | |
| Feeding the silence | |
| Full of defiance | |
| Seated enlightened | |
| And underfloor sirens | |
| Eaten the ceiling | |
| Still unbelieving | |
| The shifting feeling | |
| Of underground stealing | |
| Buried and broken | |
| Your mind is awoken | |
| To parallell doors | |
| like bloody stained floors | |
| Your world has shifted | |
| You must have missed it | |
| Mirrors now magic | |
| Your broken down tragic | |
| Your just a feeling | |
| The rate of our healing | |
| Is all that you' ve got | |
| Like an opiate shot | |
| Jacking the hit in | |
| Your pushing that hit in | |
| Your pushing that hit in | |
| Your pushing that hit in | |
| Bloodied and broken | |
| Your mind is awoken | |
| To parallell doors | |
| like bloody stained floors | |
| Your world has shifted | |
| You must have missed it | |
| Mirrors now magic | |
| Your broken down tragic | |
| Bloodied and broken | |
| Your mind is awoken | |
| To parallell doors | |
| like bloody stained floors | |
| Your world has shifted | |
| You must have missed it | |
| Mirrors now magic | |
| Your broken down tragic | |
| Jacking the hit in | |
| Your pushing that hit in | |
| Your pushing that hit in | |
| Your pushing that hit |
| zuò cí : Sean David Grant | |
| zuò qǔ : Sean David Grant | |
| Feeding the silence | |
| Full of defiance | |
| Seated enlightened | |
| And underfloor sirens | |
| Eaten the ceiling | |
| Still unbelieving | |
| The shifting feeling | |
| Of underground stealing | |
| Buried and broken | |
| Your mind is awoken | |
| To parallell doors | |
| like bloody stained floors | |
| Your world has shifted | |
| You must have missed it | |
| Mirrors now magic | |
| Your broken down tragic | |
| Your just a feeling | |
| The rate of our healing | |
| Is all that you' ve got | |
| Like an opiate shot | |
| Jacking the hit in | |
| Your pushing that hit in | |
| Your pushing that hit in | |
| Your pushing that hit in | |
| Bloodied and broken | |
| Your mind is awoken | |
| To parallell doors | |
| like bloody stained floors | |
| Your world has shifted | |
| You must have missed it | |
| Mirrors now magic | |
| Your broken down tragic | |
| Bloodied and broken | |
| Your mind is awoken | |
| To parallell doors | |
| like bloody stained floors | |
| Your world has shifted | |
| You must have missed it | |
| Mirrors now magic | |
| Your broken down tragic | |
| Jacking the hit in | |
| Your pushing that hit in | |
| Your pushing that hit in | |
| Your pushing that hit |