Your face reminds me of the day
you were born into this place
no rejection, no religion, no shame
It seems that they wanted to take you
away
YOUR FACE
Your face reminds me of the way
you were thrown into desgrace
loss of interest, loss of power, It's
your fate
So listen to me son 'cause it's time to play
Your face
your face is that of a dyin' man
As he crawls into is grave
and you have been chosen to taste
the dread
to greet the dead for those you
batrayed