It is all about judgement stories
The world is a cruel and selfish place
But I really feel me good in this way
Than see a someone else's face
In my front

Look at this things outside my body
Is like what I have inside my brain
Feel all that energy of my soul
Look through my eyes, the paint of saints
Of underworld

And, when you see the lights
Your little doll of clay
Remember that in the dark side
Claim and pray is not the only way

Get on your knees, in front of me
I will grant you the bless
About your past
And your regrets

Caput mortuum imperet tibi Dominus