I gaze into the mirror. a gateway to dimensions beyond The unearthly presence around me, sharp as the flashing blade in my hand The poison of life is set running. a trail of red on my pale damaged skin Shredding and shedding the holy gift, i bless this site with the grace of my death Nemo liber est, qui corpori servit, flying flesh and gushing gore A terror inferno triggered at once. i witness the furious madness released Exalted tormentor - believers reward A hideous grin is the least thing i glimpse of myself.