Who is this person i'm staring at?
A reflection, on its pitiful state.
Its dirty, full of scratch.
Ugly. Who is this desolated brat?

Purify her! Purify this ugly rat!
Eyes full of rage and hate,
Who is she staring at?
Begone! Begone, you Stray!

Who am i staring at?
This person, surounded by hate.
The pain, pain who stayed.
She looked at her reflection,

What does this mirror reflected?
Who is this person she's staring at?
Oh, how could she forgot!
She is the only person the mirror could reflect.