Mirrors Are My Faithful Servants

It is a meaningless expression that appears on my face,
It is the slap of the empty life that comes down on my face,
Even mirrors don't show the enemy truth,
He's always telling the same lie over and over,
All these years disappear in the mirror,
My face in the mirror is running at that moment.

My face in the mirror, my screaming silence,
My face in the mirror, my thirst for truth.

Turns out I was condemned to false mirrors,
I forgot myself from the mirrors while running away,
Mirrors, tell me what do you want from me?
You took my real face and hid it from me,
You locked me in a square frame,
You tricked me and then you laughed,
I don't know where you came into my mind,
You tensed my brain at work, finally I went mad.

Mirrors my liar, my ungrateful friend,
My endless regret, my aching head,
If my face in the mirror mirrors naively, cunning,
Mirrors are my faithful servants, mirrors do not settle.