Look in the mirror to see what begins.
Look in the mirror, we've taste all the sins.
Look in the mirror to find out the truth.
Look in the mirror, we'll find just dead…
I see angels.
Damn, they are insane!
Fire-angels and they have gain.
They destroy everything,
Kill your family,
Kill your wife and kill your children!
Final judgment.
Final destination.
What can we do?
Oh, Jesus Christ,
Is there a way, a way from here?
Satan's horns stab my veins.
I am bleeding, guilt-blood falls down.
Final judgement.
Final destination.
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