Spheres bowing down to your name Here, and you're juste here And you're just here smiling Is death a passion to you? Am I the substance? Of a Good for an Evil? The insult of frustrations Surrounded by fabrics On enslaved bodies Time by showing itself scares me And I forgot myself in your eyes I don't exist Some visions running on burnished grounds On those mirrors pushing me back and forth Reflections out of reach out of time On those mirrors pushing me out Am I myself? Am I cursed? And you're just here smiling On those mirrors Pushing me out Precious pain You've given me face Am I cursed? Am I myself? Into the fibre, the flesh United in a shout, a shriek of rage Shattering on this glint I don't exist Some visions running And you're just here smiling I don't exist Some visions running on burnished grounds On those mirrors pushing me back and forth Reflections out of reach out of time On those mirrors pushing me out Am I myself? Am I cursed? And you're just here smiling On those mirrors Pushing me out Precious pain You've given me face