I have memories of a lifeless cry... A thought that swings in the captivity... A crime into dizziness... Some ironic God laughs at me... I remember me shedding tears in a vision... I remember a horrible halo... An inapproachable desire... A face of a dreamy sphere...
Sorrowful ‘cause of loneliness into a mortal room I can see a painful colour in my heart A burning sun burns down my rage I lament over the frozen motion of your eyes A strange shape is born inside me My coronation in the evil valley Throws me into a bloody starlight Innocent...! Guilty...!
Being rolled in the fog, I loose my footsteps... I'm attracted to a luminous chaotic hole I see the greatness of an ancient temple I'm close to the spring of feelings I hear the crystal voices of the souls I can release them! I can give them power! And they can give me complete hate Life...! Death...!
"There's nothing but an image into the mirror... The lovers of a moribund inspiration...!" I'm afraid that I won't find my self again...! "There's nothing but an image into the mirror... The lovers of a moribund inspiration...!" I condemned my fear! I will meet my death! "There's nothing but an image into the mirror... The lovers of a moribund inspiration...!"