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Gazing in vain at the mirror of his soul
Never finding answers, just shapeless fears
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A fixed stare, words spoken without moving lips

What he sees destroys him a little more each day
The outside is harsh, his nakedness so simple and soothing,
And he scrutinizes himself
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The shattered glass, the mutilated, fragmented face, still keeps smiling
He looked his face in the eye, saw someone else
God or father, what does it matter?
Like all his shadows

Infinite awareness of nothingness
The infinite awareness of nothingness terrifies the sick
That's why infinite awareness of nothingness terrifies the sick

When the moon bleeds,
I break the putrid shell he entrusted to me
I roam in plains with a one-way mirror
Where I hear
Monotone,
The song of the damned
The infinite awareness of nothingness

At that moment I wanted to kill
At that moment, wanted to die
All his orders, and his commandments
Born from a parallel life
At that moment I wanted to kill
At that moment, wanted to die
All those orders, and those commandments now disintegrated.