L'envers du miroir - Dark Sanctuary

Face à ce grand Miroir

Le corps sans vie

Flottait calmement…

Sa silhouette tournoyante

Eclairée par quelques bougies

Déposées ici comme pour accueillir la Mort

Reflétait la peur…

Seules la poussière et la cendre

Semblaient être vivantes…

Caressées par un léger vent

Elles dansaient autour de la Mort…

Les Yeux du corps brillaient

Des larmes coulaient lentement

De cet abîme de chair et de sang

Refusé par un esprit différent

De celui des autres hommes…

La vie sur cette terre

Etait un tourment d’agonies…

L’esprit différent choisit alors

Un autre monde

Que celui des hommes

Une autre voie

Que celle de la foi…

Ce gestalt de peur

Et de Chagrin

Etait la preuve

Que la vie venait

Une nouvelle fois

D'être défiée…

L’envers du miroir sera

Peut-être une délivrance

Ou bien ne sera que Malveillance…

(Translation)

(The Reverse Side of the Mirror…)

In front of this large mirror

The lifeless body

Was calmly floating…

Its whirling silhouette

Enlightened by some candles

Put there as to welcome death

Was reflecting fear…

The eyes of the body were sparkling

Tears were slowly dropping

From this abyss of flesh and blood

That had been refused by a mind

Differing from that of other men…

Life on this earth

Was a torment of agonies…

The different mind then chose

Another world

Than that of men

Another path

Than that of Faith…

This gestalt of fear

And sorrow

Proved that life had been

Once more defied…

The reverse side of the mirror

May be a release

Or will just be malevolence…

(Translated from french by Aries)

Facing this great Mirror

The lifeless body

Floating calmly...

Her swirling figure

Lit by a few candles

Laid here as if to welcome Death

Reflected fear...

Only dust and ash

Seemed to be alive...

Caressed by a light wind

They danced around Death...

The Eyes of the body shone

Tears were flowing slowly

From this abyss of flesh and blood

Denied by a different mind

From that of other men...

life on this earth

Was a torment of agonies...

The different mind then chooses

Another world

Than that of men

another way

Than that of faith...

This gestalt of fear

And grief

Was the proof

That life was coming

A new time

To be challenged...

The reverse side of the mirror will be

Maybe a deliverance

Or else it will only be Malevolence...

(Translation)

(The Reverse Side of the Mirror…)

In front of this large mirror

The lifeless body

Was calmly floating…

Its whirling silhouette

Enlightened by some candles

Put there as to welcome death

Was reflecting fear…

The eyes of the body were sparkling

Tears were slowly dropping

From this abyss of flesh and blood

That had been refused by a mind

Differing from that of other men…

Life on this earth

Was a torment of agonies…

The different mind then thing

Another world

Than that of men

Another path

Than that of Faith…

This gestalt of fear

And sorrow

Proved that life had been

Once more defied…

The reverse side of the mirror

May be a release

Or will just be malevolence…

(Translated from french by Aries)