Showers of geminid So softly through the night So slowly underneath of their wings Where I first heard the sounds Uncrowned electric tones They would sing Of a light inside the emerald That they can't remember City of mirrors, city of glass Less of a future more of a past City of mirrors city of light Above the gardens above the night I hear their voices calling from the other side Alone asleep Somewhere beyond thе deep There's a stirring in their teeth and thеir wings And I can hear the sounds Uncrowned electric tones As they sing That none will find the emerald The emerald of the king In glass the mirror remembers Remembers everything City of mirrors, city of glass Less of a future more dark dark of a past City of mirrors, city of light Above the gardens up above the night I hear their voices calling from the other side, watch out I hear their voices calling from the other side I hear their voices City of mirrors, city of black black glass Less of a future more of a past City of mirrors, city of light Above the gardens above the night I hear their voices calling from the other side City of mirrors, city of glass Less of a future more of dark dark past City of mirrors, city of light Above the gardens, up above the night I hear their voices calling from the other side, watch out I hear their voices calling I hear their voices I hear their voices calling from the other side Watch out