Malevolent mirror, With a powerfull cruelty. Where the suffering is predicted to exist. Reflecting the worst Of the worlds history. Controlling its lousy destiny. Ancestral wizards Were cursing you. But nobody is free of your reach. Glass fed with spiritual sins. They paid dearly for their insolence. Inheritors of the crown of thorns. Youll praise betrayer merciless god. Who will burn your hearts In a high greed hell To take the revenge for the murder of his son. And so the third ghost. The one holy ghost. Set its compassion aside... With the essence of blood. And the wood of the cross. Broke the balance between death and life. Unlocking a door Reflectiva in shape. To the universe negative load And the rotten souls, By the excess of grudge. Brought under control the physical world The same as a virus corroding its host. Mirror, spit the reflection of hate, Placed deep in human being feelings. Charged through the ages with sceptical repetances. Nobody is free of your reach. Nobody is free of your devilish swish. Eminence of fire. Gift from the infinite depth. Show me the wisdom Of that who was revealed against the whole. And searching in its blinded light ray. I found myself as if it were no changes! Perhaps believe in the mirror means you believe In your own humans evil. I promise my faith, without fear to lose My future, my own life, my body, my soul... Without fear to pass away. Without fear to serve to the eminence of fire. Gift from the infinite depth. Show me the wisdom Of that who was revealed against... Inheritors of the crown of thorns... Youll be a virus corroding the world. Placing deep in human being feelings Reflections of hate for the murder of his son.
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