Darkness and nothing else in his eyesnAnd once again he awakes in this closed unknown chambernExplaining parts of childhood coming to himnHis remembers are woolly, no birth-datenPast forgottennVicious, dangerous, incurablennAs all the other times he's searching for his brothernSupposing that he owes him this new solitary confinementnFixed glance, he pricks up the earnAssuring us he knows who's behind the doornNegation of our existencenHe begins to speak alonennWho are you? Are you the other me?nHow could I know who I am? I'm just a half of myselfnAgain I feel this painnnDo you hear my voice behind this fucking door?nI hear you my brothernwhy have they put us in a strange place?nWhy don't I remember?nI have to tell you something, we've done something evilnWe have murdered our fathernWe've done it togethernnDissociation of mind always torn between fraternal love and hatennHe refuses to pay the price for his faultnFit of anger he violently breaks the doornAnd as he realizes what stand behindnNot his brother but absolutely nothingnDo you hear my voice behind this fucking door?nI hear you my brothernwhy have they put us in a strange place?nWhy don't I remember?nI have to tell you something, we've done something evilnWe have murdered our fathernWe've done it together