Among the edge of life I turn myself
The mirror shows past days times of light
More times of darkness unsettled I stand
Towards the gods of hate
The ones to whom I prayed

Transcience of life now a manifest

Fragmentary tales of yesterday - I back myself
Some things pretended more things I regret
The ones that determined my life

Transcience of life now a manifest

Am I going to rest?

Not today, not tonight, not tomorrow
Not today - the day I die

Mirror falls to pieces - the day I die

Am I going to rest?

The day I die...