(The Guardian - Anger and Damnation) Pain - doesn't matter much to me I was born out of chaos of time So I knoe what suffering means Rage - I am black inside my soul Don't you know that I'm hiding inside you? I am the master of disguise A new wind of justice shall blow over earth The soul that you keep is going to be reborn Awake - I will conquer once again My power shall rule over you And crush the evil that you do Shame - what do you think I am You moulder my roots with your trials How many victims have died A 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 Die - wither in my hell My black soul is all over you I'll get you, you know that I will Lies - you charlatans of Christ You indoctrinate all the ones you scare Then - you control, their fear Shame - what do you think I am You moulder my roots with your trials How many victims have died A 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...