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The Mirror of Soul

I didn’t feel anything when I was taking away of them
Things that were the most precious
It had always been no concern of mine
That is why I could live

I do not know how it happens
But there are always many traces remained
And no one asks questions
Where they are from

The fortress is collapsing
The one that I have defended
But as long as it stands
I will guard it

I don’t know for myself
Where do they come from?
Those unclear memories
If they are His or Mine

It is here again!
And doesn’t let me forget
About its existence
Blood greed is calling

In amok I am endlessly
Trying to regain myself
I see more than I wish to see
But I can’t stop
Because he does not want it

Dawn announces another day
The way it was, is and will be
It will always be like that
Because it is the part of me

No one can stop
Things which are happening
When I die, he will disappear
There is no choice
So I must abide