the facade! Every day People, in their own sweet way, Like to add a coat of paint, And be what they ain't! That's how our little - Game is played, Livin' like a masquerade
It's close to midnight, and something evil's lurking in the dark Under the moonlight, you see a sight that almost stops your heart You try to scream,
new wind of justice shall blow over earth The soul that you keep is going to be reborn The master of the masquerade I am The master of the masquerade
lake... Dargor's your name... GARGOYLES, FLY GARGOYLES, RISE GARGOYLES, FLY HIGH...! ANGELI DI PIETRA MISTICA LADRI D'ANIME FIERI VOLANO Another mess of vampires, masquerade
Masquerade, hiding their black-heart Masquerade, evil and dark Masquerade, treason and lies Masquerade, covers their evil eyes Masquerade, hiding their black-heart Masquerade, evil
deny insanity - mediocrity Save us from this masquerade of lies Kings and fools die in ridicule (save us) Save us from this masquerade of lies A fallen
your occupation Can't you see you are your own worst friend I'm gone, the masquerade is over I'm cashin' in the silver tray So long, I can't buy this evil
It's close to midnight and something evil's lurking in the dark Under the moonlight you see a sight that almost stops your heart You try to scream but
in like a thousand forms As we dance to the ever flowin' masquerade Homey, pass the J, homies pass away Over pride when another nigga blast a K Evil
Am I scary for you Masquerade the heart To hide the hurting soul Just not what you see of me Can hardly reveal the proof Like the mirror reveals the truth See the evil
Which you have had for decades Conquering the world With your troops and bombing raids I see an evil regime Led by an evil man On Pennsylvania Avenue Where this evil
, you alone can feel the pain, And you stand in all your glory and you know you can't complain. CHORUS But you are surely just as evil as the worst
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
, the last light of eternity Lost fools for the game Winged assassin with power and his grace The evil force arisen from the grave It's the Masquerade
of ashes and crime Stiff-necked and remorseless Futility's womb bears fruit again Burning like a cataract in those eyes Inhaled the strength of evil
The dungeons are calling our names, inviting us to a masquerade in the flames, once again lust will spread its wings and carry us through the northern
'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