Windows of their lights Fill my blind heart with movements That composes the dance of the life That I'm supposed to play awake [Poisoned water in the rivers of my brain Disturbed prisms of the broken glass Stars became the unique compass The north of my mind In this familiar maze] Information consumes my left Jealous of my ego consumes my right Eternal war of judgment in the balance for the death [Numbers, words and marks Come with my breath] Brothers with just one hand [Come desires, lust and pride I'm your master and lord] Eternal war of judgment in the balance for the death [Numbers, words and marks Come with my breath] Brothers with just one hand [The collapse of souls is inevitable The mother will choose the most capable] Devices of astral body we became The maker or tool is the eternal doubt Devices of astral body we became Shadows of movements screaming loud And the building of tears goes on A tower of passions that cover the sunlight Eternal war of judgment in the balance for the death [Numbers, words and marks Come with my breath] Brothers with just one hand [The collapse of souls is inevitable The mother will choose the most capable] Devices of astral body we became The maker or tool is the eternal doubt Devices of astral body we became Shadows of movements screaming loud