There is a swan white curtain   Somewhere within the sky   It's known of every sermon   and every anguished cry   The howls of hopeless people   frightened and alone      There is a spotless silver mirror   that hangs within the moon   It's witnessed every winter   The cities charred and ruined   The herds of homeless people   filling all the roads      Some may pray to their mirrors   some may kneel before the sun   Me I say there is a mirror   in the heart of everyone      bullets paint the blue distance   the mirror's stained from every gun   still i say that it glistens   in the heart of everyone      And there are golden whispers   Within the afternoon   They've held the brothers, sisters   Felt the mother's wounds   the broken-hearted people   burying their own      Some may pray to their mirrors   some may kneel before the sun   Me I say there is a mirror   in the heart of everyone      strike the bell and we listen   light the candle and we're shown   the gods themselves throwing incense   as all the world begins to glow      such a flame, such a mirror   in the heart of everyone      such a flame, such a mirror   in the heart of everyone   of everyone   of everyone   of everyone