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