Evil Wears a Mask with Your Name - Ordo Rosarius Equilibrio

Balance is my kingdom in flames

Doubt is the essence of shame

We prey on the pleasures of pain

My phallus is a totem of truth

It feeds on the light you produce

Hell is the home of my muse

Evil wears a mask with your name

The cervix is a circle in flames

Survival is the name of the game

A name is engraved in my skull

I reckon an end product is null

Behold just a glimpse of my soul

My name is subjected to hate

They fear what I cause and create

The spark of deception is fate

Life is confined in a cage

Precision is a matter of rage

All beauty is subjected to age

We come from the deepest of wells

We dance in the gardens of hell

Ignore all the secrets I tell

My heart is debased by the vain

Let’s hide in our secret domain

And torture the disciples of shame

The core is starting to reek

The blind are requesting to see

Life holds no place for the meek

To die is to merge with our dreams

Success is regarded in fiends

Desist and be reckoned as king

Do what thou will can conceive

Your life is a spear without grief

Arise and refuse to concede

Your teeth, they are lodged in my leg

I shall never cry, never beg

Love is retrieved when we’re dead