In front of the mirror of life
I saw what I should have be like
From the cradle to the grave,


I try not to look
For not to feel pain.


In my desperation,
I cry for my self and implore

The forgiveness of the gods.

I see my miserable life

Reflected between the waves
Of a timeless sea,


Cold sleep has come.

In the deepest darkness,

Where, in the passage
Between life and death,
I tried...


Where I tried
True loneliness.


Now, in front
Of the mirror of life,

I regret my past
When I thought that
My actions didn't have

So much importance
And I didn't take care
Of the others' blood