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