Faces under Masks

from Feast of Human Flesh by Voices from the past

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lyrics

Do you feel the danger cutting the air?
Can you feel sick eyes following you through the close blinds?
Do you feel fear when you walk alone on a desolated path?

Are you worried about echo of steps
Approaching down the corridor?
Imagine that there are maniacs around!

One having fun hurting others,
The other washes the blood from hands.
Your neighbor rapes young girls on weekends,
And that buddy is obsessed with necrofiliac lust.

Have you ever found a corpse in the woods?
Swollen, infested worms, hidden from the cursory glance
Was someone else`s death that near on a desolated path?

Are you worried about crackle of a branch
In the darkness of the unknown?
Imagine that there are maniacs around!

One having fun hurting others,
The other washes the blood from hands with holy water.
Your neighbor rapes young girls on weekends,
And that buddy is obsessed with necrofiliac lust.
They hide true faces under masks, nobody dares to look deeper.
Trust no one, cause no one will reveal their secrets.
Reveal their secrets…

World of the murderers
World of the murderers
World of the murderers
World of the murderers