Throughout our history
One remains a mystery
After every blackened phase
we will always find a face
The face of hate, won’t die
The face of hate, will rule
The dictator of death
The death of dictators
The face of hate
The moment of truth
The moment of lies
The same illusion
Who could ever tell what words mean
Behind the dollar smile
There’s no way out
No way to turn to
The face of evil
The face of sorrow
The face of death
The face of hate, won’t die
The face of hate, will rule