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