Lies of the Mirror Which Lies Not Lyrics

A place so far
A hidden nail
A place so far
An empty mirror
A golden worm in the apple's middle
Your burning tongue
Brands the ignorance's nipple
Like cold steel flowers
Sharped by faith and terror
We are broken pieces of the shattered mirror

A place so far
A hidden nail
A place so far
A cursed mirror
Fat black dogs' mouths are feeding
At the roots of your own withered faith
Your regret marches on

Le mani c***dono il pane
Le mani ricevono piaghe
Le mani che reggono il bene
E asciugano le lacrime al male
Blind the cursed mirror
Save your d***ed ego

The forsaken
Figure in your eyes
Is the lie of the mirror which lies not