I hear thunder from the mountain, trying to split my personality I see burning on the hillside, darkness till the break of day The wind that blows the dark and fights, recurring dreams and other nights Underground, over marshes, got to keep the hounds at bay I know, can't move, feet are frozen, there's a panic in my head The horn that sounds out through the door, my heart is trembling to know the lies Is the mirror lying? I must decide, if I'm Dr. Jekyll or Mr. Hyde Is the mirror lying? I must decide, if I'm Dr. Jekyll or Mr. Hyde Is the mirror lying? I must decide, if I'm Dr. Jekyll or Mr. Hyde Is the mirror lying? I must decide, if I'm Dr. Jekyll or Mr. Hyde Is the mirror lying? I must decide, if I'm Dr. Jekyll or Mr. Hyde Is the mirror lying? I must decide, if I'm Dr. Jekyll or Mr. Hyde Is the mirror lying?
