I fall from the top All the ancient said And you speak the same Who can prove me? Who can show me this fact? Only blind words The shady spectres, decayed angels Angels like me Am I a sinner or a god that doesn't lie? Tell me the name: Sin or Desire? They ever say: You're wrong or right! But the world is a mirror of me Where hypocrites deserve to die Pain is the only way I know They can't see I am coming wild In your dreams I will be "the other" You can't see who really I am I am all, I am nothing I am the dark, I am the light An enigma. that 's what I am Think and call me as you want I'm silent creating the sound All the places you know The lips of the witches the moon and the sun All the scattered remains You know I am the cause The rebel angels fall from the sky I'm even calling you You are calling me Don't ask me anymore The world is my image.