Witchtrap - Face The Evil Lyrics

His face shows torment and hate.
Into his burning eyes, watch what future says.
The victims walk in the streets with fear.
Falling from heavens death and destruction.

[Chorus:]
Behind his mask, waiting the time
to swing the axe and slice your throat.
In the crystal ball your death awaits.
Face the Evil - Face the Evil.

Your final breath makes him strong.
The tasted of blood is sweet as hate.
You can't escape his only will.
His hungry of death attacks again.