Standing before a mirror
And I put a gun to my head
Day by day a step further into nothingness
But now the cask is overflown

It seems to be that there's a voice
Speaking to me from within the glass
I hear words that try to save me
And tell me something about the good things in life
Maybe I should think over my situation?

     Suddenly I realize that mirrors cannot speak
     And I see that the light at the end of the tunnel
     Is just another train

growing fear is filling my inner void
Is there another sense in life for me?
What else can I expect for myself?

     Suddenly I realize that mirrors cannot speak
     And I see that the light at the end of the tunnel
     Is just another train

     Suddenly I realize that mirrors cannot speak
     And I see that the light at the end of the tunnel
     Is just another train

I think I'm at the point of no return
Now I will disappear
This is the end
It's better to lose all control

     Suddenly I realize that mirrors cannot speak
     And I see that the light at the end of the tunnel
     Is just another train