Disgod

Mirror of Mors

Disgod


No warning can draw your attention, 
Nothing can make you change your opinion 
You will gamely go through the open door, 
Unsuspecting... that you've been embraced by death! 

You pay no mind to the others' cautions and hold your own 
When you look at the mystery mirror You'll say it's lying, 
But suddenly you'll feel an ice-cold hand on your shoulder, 
Unexpected fever, unnatural thirst, 
And then you'll set out in search of... 
life... 

...Leave for nowhere, 
And at the exit time you'll realize 
It's the black cloak 
Of the faceless ancient reaper 
From now 
You will be waited for 
Endlessly... 

And then the ones 
Who'd been afraid to glance at it 
Will look inside, 
As if they're charmed by hidden powers 

They'll shun your fate, 
As Death is long gone from the mirror. 
He took you away, 
Teaching the others a lesson 
He didn't leave for good, 
He'll return for the ones just like...