Through barren winterstorms

Ive seen your flowers bloom

Through barren winterstorms

Ive seen your flowers bloom

Those dark rigged edges

Around your eyes

Would make a dead girl swoon

That would be the way

To the golden vivid hue

Eye am the I am the Eye am the I

That lead the light out your spirit

Thought you were my echo

Thought you were my echo

But i found out

You were my

Mirror sky

You were my

Mirror sky

I am the eye am the I

Mezmerized saviours

Leave the landscape too soon

Mezmerized saviours

Leave the landscape too soon

Ancient ritual castration

Would make a dead girl swoon

Eye am the I am the Eye am the I

That lead the light out your spirit

Thought you were my echo

Thought you were my echo

But i found out

You were my

Mirrorsky

You were my

Mirrorsky

I am the eye am the I am the eye