The Mirror (Angel Of Music)

Insolent boy, this slave of passion
Basking in your glory
Ignorant fool, this brave young suitor
Sharing in my triumph

Angel, I hear you speak, I listen
Stay by my side, guide me
Angel, my soul was weak, forgive me
Enter, at last, monster

Flattering child, you shall know me
See why in shadow, I hide
Look at your face in the mirror
I am there inside

Angel of music, guide and guardian
Grant to me, your glory
Angel of music, hide no longer
Come to me, strange Angel

I am your Angel, come to me
Angel of music
Whose is that voice?
Who is that in there?

I am your Angel of music
Come to me, Angel of music
Christine, Angel!