Verse 1

Your apathy towards doing what is right

Enables you to switch sides in the dark nights.

No compassion, no virtues, no gratitude,

In your cold heart of stone, there's no trace of good.

Chorus

And he walks the earth wearing a mask that's perfectly gilded,

Hiding the demon inside with the scythe in hand.

And she's insensitive to the core and perfectly shielded

Against the warmth that flows through the veins of humans.

Verse 2

You worship them, sting me with your poisoned darts.

But you can't steal the compassion from my heart.

Sword of Justice held high in my feeble hand,

I'll fight alone against sickness in your land.

Chorus

And he walks the earth wearing a mask that's perfectly gilded,

Hiding the demon inside with the scythe in hand.

And she's insensitive to the core and perfectly shielded

Against the warmth that flows through the veins of humans.

Choir

But little do they know

That statues made of snow

Eventually melt away.

I'll be waiting for that day.

And little do they know

That I will never let go

Of doing the correct thing

Till my soul's very ending.

Bridge

I refuse to be such a monster.

Let my compassion shine like a star

And chase away the darkness

That steals smiles from someone's face.

Dear Lord Almighty, give me the strength

To be one of your worthy servants,

And always keep up the fight

For what I believe is right.

Chorus

And he walks the earth wearing a mask that's perfectly gilded,

Hiding the demon inside with the scythe in hand.

And she's insensitive to the core and perfectly shielded

Against the warmth that flows through the veins of humans.

Choir

But little do they know

That statues made of snow

Eventually melt away.

I'll be waiting for that day.

And little do they know

That I will never let go

Of doing the correct thing

Till my soul's very ending.