Mirror mirror on the wall. Who's the fairest of us all?
The ones with money and control. The ones who's afraid to take a fall.
Who will ever see the small? Who will ever see us all?
The ones with power as the goal? Them who lives behind the walls?
Take me to the stars of stars. The ones who is craving our awe.
The beautiful people in their dream. Funny money money, they all call.
Fun, I want it all the time. Fun, I want to taste the wine.
Money, to buy all things that gleam. Money, money, money, the higher we climb.
Take a look into the reflection and see what all of us really are .
The pretty people is all of us. that you and me are the best we can be, we're in the sun.
As to all you men of power, parasites, all of us you devour.
By raping our mother nature, the God-given earth that is our.
There's only one thing on your mind, you repeat it like some mantra.
A chanting whisper that will spellbind, what really matters you'll leave behind
Take a look into the reflection...
THEY FEED ON OUR FEAR
IT'S TIME TO MAKE A STAND
IT'S TIME TO MAKE THEM SEE
THIS IS NOT HOW THINGS SHOULD BE
Artist: The Gathering
Artist: Sam Salter
Artist: Blondie