Where are you hiding Now who am I fighting What I can't see that's what I fear Some kind of weirdo Whell thats what I'm scared off I feel your spycotic stare The face of my enemy Let me see The face of my enemy Under the surface Your purpose to hurt us Is spawned by fanatical fire Is it concieved By relegious belief Or some kind of pervert desire Who are you The face of my enemy Someone behind you Beside you around you The neighbor next door Or the loner upstairs Rising suspection Devilish mission I know you're out there somewhere Your wraith is your weapon Your hatefully driven As fast as the speed of your pain Something compells you There's something that tells you That someone should suffer the same [Chorus]
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