Mirror sky, shows me your reflex Aggressions quickmatch on the hell of land Washing the floor of this century's end This Metal difusion is falta, bloody and hatred [Chorus] Going down the stairs of hell Search it! Has it's smell Exploring two mirror's face Smashing submissive's gate - Thrasher's Return We're not blind, we know our fate Metal ripping your flesh, can't you feel the pain? You hear hell's sound and your ears explode So check this out: you're inside the mirror