Mark R Slaughter - Tearful Eyes [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

The mirror laughed; it gleaned my thoughts
And saw me cry my want:
Synthetic views - pathetic clues
To how I tick - and now you taunt
You bleeding mirror, jibe another!
Just because I dream…

To be the mighty hero wise!
And perch atop the sodden hill
Of blood and pungent death
To lead our race from sure demise
Let's regain, collect, and rest
Before the battle slams
Our dauntless nerve. And now to rise!
Come follow me - we'll slay the foe!
See my cloak unfurl
Through screams and wails, he fails and dies
Look! he falls across his minions'
Path. I laugh aloud
My warriors hold me to the skies
Overhead the clouds recede
Thinning out the black

And then I fade in pallid lies
Returning back to conscious state
I let the mirror slate me:
Fathoming my remote disguise
Reflecting back my hopeless lot
Oh to smash the thing!
If I could see through tearful eyes