BROKEN MIRROR – Mourn The Silence (oficial audio)

Описание: 🪞 BROKEN MIRROR – Mourn The Silence

We scroll.
We compare.
We disappear.

“Broken Mirror” is a dark reflection of the digital age — where identity is filtered, pain is monetized, and perfection is a performance.

Behind every flawless photo is a fracture.
Behind every smile is a silent collapse.

This is a song about addiction to illusion.
About losing yourself in reflections that were never real.
About worshipping screens while forgetting your own name.

Video made in: https://vizzy.io
Project by:
Vuzion

Look closer.
The mirror is already cracked.

🪞 Lyrics

Scrolling through the endless lies,
Perfect faces, plastic smiles,
They sell their souls for one more view,
And we consume what isn’t true.

Behind the screen, they hide their pain,
A masquerade, a sweet disdain,
We worship ghosts of hollow fame,
And slowly forget our own name.

Broken mirror, show me who I am,
‘Cause I don’t see myself again.
Trapped inside this filtered dream,
Where nothing’s real, and no one screams.

They preach success with poisoned tongues,
Bet your life, the game’s begun.
Fake prophets dressed in sponsored chains,
They smile while feeding off your shame.

We chase perfection, blind and numb,
Comparing scars that never come.
A thousand hearts just fade away,
While screens keep telling us to stay.

Broken mirror, steal my face again,
Reflections twisted by their hands.
I’m losing grip, I’m losing faith,
Drowning in this digital plague.

I see the truth, but I can’t leave,
Addicted to the lie I breathe.
I scroll to feel, but feel decay,
Each heartbeat likes and fades away.

Our souls are sold, pixel by pixel,
Reality’s gone, the pain is cyclical.
We built this cage and called it life,
And crowned our screens as gods divine.

Broken mirror, I can’t pretend,
This isn’t real, there’s no amends.
I bleed in silence, caught inside,
The echo of a perfect lie.

They told us light lives in the lens,
But shadows grew where truth should end.
The mirror cracked, the image died,
And all that’s left is what we hide.

No reflection, no salvation,
Only fragments of temptation.
Broken mirror, fade to black —
There’s no way to bring us back.