Mask of d***ation Lyrics

Surrounded by stone walls
Led by the crown
Children of cold hails
Always going down
Illusion of freedom
Hanging by a rope
Numbers are preaching
When dignities are sold

There is no way out
No hideaway
Faceless crusaders
Shape the final frame
Illusion of freedom
Hanging by a rope
Millions of rivers
But they all lead to same

Mask of d***ation
No way out from the fatal disorder
d***ation is falling - The bastion of power
No way out from the fatal disorder
d***ation is calling - The prophecy of the final hour
Solo � Henrik

Solo � Arto

No way out from the fatal disorder
d***ation is failing - The bastion of power
No way out from the fatal disorder
d***ation is calling - The prophecy of the final hour