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



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