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Broken Mirror Video (MV)




Performed By: Dear Grimm
Language: English
Length: 3:53
Written by: Ian Carlstrom, Andrew Gordon




Dear Grimm - Broken Mirror Lyrics




Winter consumes blood seals her fate
In the deep madness drums from the wicked
With a taste for putrid human
Clanking iron echoes in the mines of ruin

Beauty passed down through the times foretold in the cosmic skies
Her virtue as a mother compromised
Beauty complex judging eyes
Gorgeous face with an ugly mind
The rotten heart of the mistress divine

In the horrid home of flesh thieves she earned her keep
There's beauty in this wretched masterpiece
Yet she lives in fear of her image in a broken mirror
In the horrid home of flesh thieves

Queen thou art of beauty rare
Yet envy skin so fair
This rose I claim
By poisonous fate
Her life I take
By the fruit of hate

The bite she takes
Leaves her cold and weak
Nefarious witch of deceit
Crimson blood Spilt
Upon the Ivory ground

Into the trees down the huntsmans road
To find the beauty frozen cold she's not alone

They tear the flesh from her bones
And devour the soul
The evil beauty is no more
Return the heir to the throne

In the horrid home of flesh thieves i earned my keep
There's beauty in this wretched masterpiece
Yet i live in fear of my image in a broken mirror
In the horrid home of flesh thieves
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Winter consumes blood seals her fate
In the deep madness drums from the wicked
With a taste for putrid human
Clanking iron echoes in the mines of ruin

Beauty passed down through the times foretold in the cosmic skies
Her virtue as a mother compromised
Beauty complex judging eyes
Gorgeous face with an ugly mind
The rotten heart of the mistress divine

In the horrid home of flesh thieves she earned her keep
There's beauty in this wretched masterpiece
Yet she lives in fear of her image in a broken mirror
In the horrid home of flesh thieves

Queen thou art of beauty rare
Yet envy skin so fair
This rose I claim
By poisonous fate
Her life I take
By the fruit of hate

The bite she takes
Leaves her cold and weak
Nefarious witch of deceit
Crimson blood Spilt
Upon the Ivory ground

Into the trees down the huntsmans road
To find the beauty frozen cold she's not alone

They tear the flesh from her bones
And devour the soul
The evil beauty is no more
Return the heir to the throne

In the horrid home of flesh thieves i earned my keep
There's beauty in this wretched masterpiece
Yet i live in fear of my image in a broken mirror
In the horrid home of flesh thieves
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Writer: Ian Carlstrom, Andrew Gordon
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