behind the dark mask// detras de la mascara oscura

then we are only that vague reflection in a lake full of forgotten tears and broken dreams ... and what's behind this mask? nothing just a vestige memory of humanity that was taken from me, now I'm just the fleeting and deadly idea for those who have stolen me, my ideals and told me that dreams never come true. well my nightmares always can take place in that empty hearts to make them human under the veil of the sinister moon that today will be an spectator of this grim show.