Blind Paroles

Through the looking glass I see
Traces of lost centuries
Still remains of what life used to be

We've paved the way,
nothing can be changed
Forever chasing lies
Chapters left without a name
We've turned the page of history
And closed the door behind
There lies a fear within, I'll carry on

Through the looking glass I see
Climpses of prosperity
A chance to restore of
what's been mising

Flashes of sacred visions
I've never seen with my own eyes Throughout the change in season
I've never heard the children cry