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Evil Masquerade

Behind this masquerade Turning your back says much more than words could ever hide Behind this masquerade You've gone too far To stop hiding behind this masquerade

Masquerade, masquerade Grab your mask and don't be late Get out, get out Well disguised heat and fever in the air tonight Meet the others at the store

'm not the son of christ, nor the father of lies I'm the lord of the flies and daimons rise before my eyes Go on, break the masquerade Face the hex-mark

'd paint. Subconscious, the expanse I saw The portal to minds eye, open! - I contemplated Who it was that pulled the strings Of those things I saw in dreadful masquerade

valley of the king The knights turned to stone with their flesh and their bones They were locked in chains in this evil game Trying to escape from the masquerade

makes the world go round I'm devious mischievious, and if y'all believe in this then cool, alrighty then Let's begin with this masquerade without George

fear of spillage Where nightfall used to be Blessed with best tranquility Its no caressed by misadventure Templars from the crusades Have birthed a church, more masquerade

self denial So don't you close the door on fate when she comes to call And tell her that you'll join her there at the masqueraders ball Funny how some

Masquerade masquerade grab your mask and don't be late Get out get out well disguised heat and fever in the air tonight Meet the others at the store knock