Answer To The Master

When the night time unfolds and the memories that you hold Bring a light to your eyes though you know it's disguise When the night turns to day and you turn around and say "Magic mirror please tell is this heaven or hell?" Answer to the master Can you look to the sky? Can you live through your lie? Of the thoughts you can't trace which time can't erase To a face on the wall, do you often recall What you said on the night, when the new full moon was rising? Answer to the master Yeah, yeah, when the night time unfolds and the memories that you hold Bring a light to your eyes though you know it's disguise When the night turns to day and you turn around and say "Magic mirror please tell is this heaven or hell?" Answer to the master Answer to the master