Crystal Gazing - Moonspell

Starts as a feeling pure

This vitreous second sight

Without hallucinating hating

Captive of a future bright

Fortune telling

Honours for madness only!

Through the looking glass

And when the glass looks back

Why is everything to be denied?

That could make life a little bright

Horrors guessing, exceptional

Through details all revived

Aligned in the death wish primal

The crystal gazing-silver eye

We are the feeble standing

Before the great awakening

The livestock roaming

Counting the seconds to

Our second coming

Why is everything to be denied?

That could make life a little bright

Through the looking glass

And the when the glass looks back

Yourself as a fraud