Masquerade

As the hours are turning into days I pinch my skin, not sure that I'm awake or dead Emotions carved in stone we are Sons of the morning, daughters of the day Buried and fading No more charades Love A masquerade Another day to spend in silence Another way to do you wrong So many open wounds that're never gonna heal This is the time, the place, the hour Set me free Sanity reformation, the shape I can't resist I close the door and open up the next I'm crawling back to nothing In hell I'm doing you right, wicked and cold The break of dawn relieves demise No more charades Love A masquerade Another day to spend in silence Another way to do you wrong So many open wounds that're never gonna heal This is the time, the place, the hour Set me free Falling illusions A dream I can't forget Remembrance not enough I'll end it here right now Let's have some Armageddon The ashes of what once was Brings the torment to enslave Another day to spend in silence Another way to do you wrong So many open wounds that're never gonna heal This is the time, the place, the hour Set me free --- Masquerade - Persuader