Faceless Lyrics


Wraiths of the war shadow

Lifeblood of the regime

Rumble in the revolution star

Destroyers of worlds

The faceless one

Sign with a cross

Moat of polished wood

Ink well of blood

Ghosts behind the brand

Destroyers of worlds

The left hand knows

That the right hand is reaching

Taking, raping

Moat of polished wood

Ink well of blood

The cannibal caste

Destroyers of worlds

Upon the polished wood*

Gilt framed portrait

Two children smiling

In the left hand

And the right hand

Is reaching to sign with a cross

* The line isn't sung on the actual recording