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A sharp blade is disguised by an elegant curtain Devil's large hand corrupts with false beauty and all the sheeps stupidly bite the lure of envy Is a mirror vanity's mask? They vainly search it deep within the glass... Can't you hear our muted screams? We want a key to confront this social sorcery Disease fills the air...where are the cure streams? Dead end ... vanity has poisoned the essence of purity Welcome to the world where friends are hypocrites! A keen blade is behind an elegant curtain Vile temptations rise upon the land and sheeps lick the feet of a thousand attractive lies Is a mirror vanity's mask? They vainly search it deep within the glass... Hellish perfumes - a beast in the mind Begins a war between mankind and the soul of a nightly enchantress in a faded, yet nice dress The wrath from above will end your "perfect crime" You want to reach the sun, to challenge the winds? To enter in a race no one can win? -Harmful instincts, vicious healings - Letras de cancionesAll control lost in this cruel, cold sin The enemy lies in this voracious spirit protected by the sphere of consciousness I anticipate an hecatomb Only the strong deals with pain But beyond death, they may reign From Letras Mania