Under a spell, we're falling deeper Without a drug, a heavy sleeper Under a spell, we're falling deeper Without a drug, a heavy sleeper With clever lines, they set the stage Sinner saints in masquerade Release me I hear you howl In soft disguise You can't fool me You tease me And often lie In mercy I'm crying out So take Your blackened heart Go back To where it's dark You might've thought you were gatekeeper The helping hand becomes a creeper Did you enjoy your fall from grace To join the saints in masquerade? Release me I hear you howl In soft disguise You can't fool me You tease me And often lie In mercy I'm crying out You wanted A black mass parade A black mass parade Hands out A face In the dark