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I came back from the land of White and Red

No one waiting for me the airport was empty

In my eyes there was no tear left to shed

They all drowned in the Moskva when my heartfelt lonely

I am there you’re unaware

Feel a chill down my spine

Watching over you with care

Where ?

Masquerade of the Dead

Don’t trust a word you said

Hunter and his prey

Will never see the light of day

Leave the light

And feel the kiss of night

Be my bride

Live this unlife at my side

I can cry once more with tears made of blood

Is it better to live a lie or to die for truth ?

I have offered you the Gift

It feels more like a curse

Feast upon the graveyard shift

No !

Masquerade of the Dead

Veiling my eyes with red

Human blood will pour

I’ll feed on it forever more

Feel the thrill

The pleasure of the kill

Bathe in blood

Enjoy the power of gods

Our souls are lost our bodies will carry on

Behind a mask of life that hides what is gone

You made me what I am

We’re children of the damned

Both hunters and preys

I’m strong enough to make you pay

You think you cannot die

You creature of the night

Do I hear you cry

As you burn under the sunlight ?