Magic mirror on the wall please tell me now Why
The day will split with the night
Heavy fog will cover
Years of thinking have gone away
But now I know what
Instrumental
Hungarian Dance #5 by Johannes Brahms (1833-1897)
Day by day and night after night
I've tried to get
I cannot fight without sacrifice
My mission is to be, just
At night she comes to me
When I dream about her
Beauty
Awakened in the darkest night
I'm waiting for the light
Nightly colours
The death was there across the sky
Heavy rain in the