 
Paint in blood 
A sigil of death 
On fading reflections 
Beneath this night 
Master of their infernal fears, 
I take these burning gates...to reign 
Pass this torch of evil (so I may become) 
Through the candlelit 
Bloodstained mirrors...
to succumb to the netherworld of Satan. 
Stare through the eyes of my mirror master, 
And the mirror stares back into me
