I am searching for your face,

But there seems not to be a trace,

In this masquerade.

Everyone is wearing a mask,

I look for you till dusk,

Yet there is no way,

To tell you apart

From all the people that

Tear this world apart.

I am searching for your face,

But there seems not to be a trace,

In this masquerade.

I am sipping this drink,

That brings me to the brink

Of all that I once knew,

And now starting to forget.

This green fairy within my glass,

Sings to me lullabies of horror,

That chills my blood, and makes

My heart break apart.

I wish for darkness to consume me,

I wish for alcohol to destroy me.

I wish for this pain to end.

I wish for rain to cleanse my sins.

Yet, you are nowhere near,

Where are thee my dear,

Stab this knife into my heart,

See the blood flow,

See it…there it goes, it’s now

Leaving me, giving me away,

To dirty callused hands,

Seeking for an opening,

Seeking….

The ball has just started,

I see happy people passing by,

No one looks at me,

Is there something wrong with me?

Everyone is dancing, laughing,

Yet I am the one that is sad,

And I’m ready to do the deed

That will spawn the seed,

To all that is evil.

I am searching for your face,

But there seems not to be a trace,

In this masquerade.

The masks have fallen,

All the costumes are burned out.

The music has stopped.

It’s just me in an empty ball room.

It’s just me…