A sharp blade is disguised by an elegant curtain Devil's large hand corrupts with false beauty and all the sheeps stupidly bite the lure of envy Is a mirror vanity's mask? They vainly search it deep within the glass...
Can't you hear our muted screams? We want a key to confront this social sorcery Disease fills the air...where are the cure streams? Dead end : vanity has poisoned the essence of purity Welcome to the world where friends are hypocrites!
A keen blade is behind an elegant curtain Vile temptations rise upon the land and sheeps lick the feet of a thousand attractive lies Is a mirror vanity's mask? They vainly search it deep within the glass...
Hellish perfumes - a beast in the mind Begins a war between mankind and the soul of a nightly enchantress in a faded, yet nice dress The wrath from above will end your "perfect crime"
You want to reach the sun, to challenge the winds? To enter in a race no one can win? -Harmful instincts, vicious healings - All control lost in this cruel, cold sin
The enemy lies in this voracious spirit protected by the sphere of consciousness I anticipate an hecatomb Only the strong deals with pain But beyond death, they may reign