Elizabeth I: Mirror, Mirror - Kamelot

mirror can you tell me how to stay forever young

let me know the secret

I will hold my twisted tongue

please protect my beauty

velvet skin so pure and white

hear my name resounding

like a hymn at dead of night

once I struck a servant

she’s a virgin free from sin

drops of blood caressed me and refined my aging skin

could this be the answer

uncorrupted carmine red

voices keep resounding

in my dazed bewildered head

have I found myself eternity

someone has heard my prayers

now I’ll become divine

have I found myself divinity

I’m no longer a slave

to the vicious hands of time