This is a song about all the people that make money with war. Irony: all the money they make they cannot take to the grave.
Your face hidden
Behind a mask
That doesn’t betray
Emotions
No tears, no laughter
No sorrow
Just your mask
Is all I see
[Bridge]
Hide
Hidden
Fallen
[Chorus]
Angel – Devil
Angel – Blood
Angel – Devil
Angel – Death
War’s just an
Accident waiting
To happen
When needed
Factories of
Destruction making
Money from sorrow
And tears
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
Your identity for
All to be seen
Now you can’t hide
We will avenge
Can’t hide anymore
Everyones looking
Can’t take your money
To the grave
[Bridge]
[Chorus]