Laughing at visitors from inside the mirror
Welcome to this hellhouse
Waiting for it's time, silently
At the mirror you can't feel
Fearful blood of immolation
Ghost in the mirror, he is a master of this house
Gave unholy evil mind by the king of hell
You that gaze at this mirror, his sacrifice
His torture is lessened by victim
For you no way to heaven
Dripping from the cravies of cracks
Moistening the throat, spiders, snakes
Moths slave, keepers of the mirror
Hey! come on! father! foolish an old man!
Do you wanna die?! holy son of a bitch!
''one night of storm...
One father visited this house for shelter from rain.
A father got the feeling of sinister airs in this house.
So, the terribly tremendous evil spirit and immolated souls.
For rescue the sad souls from the bog of hell.
A father swore by the bible that
I must visit again to fight against the devil''