Ghost

I'm your dumb voiceI'm a ghost from the darkI'm a black mirrorI'm a river of timeHis heart is made of stoneyou're his grey tombHe has no voice, laughing silentlyBloody tears fall down to the empty hands from thestrange eyesWeeping is the dark, the light, the lie and thegrey shadows in the black mirrorNow he is youyour lies are his eyesEyes of the ghost from the darkyou are the ghost from the darkI'm your dumb voiceI'm a ghost from the darkI'm a black mirrorI'm a river of timeBloody tears fall down to the empty hands from thestrange eyesWeeping is the dark, the light, the lie and thegrey shadows in the black mirror