| Song | Face of My Enemy |
| Artist | Pretty Maids |
| Album | Planet Panic |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Atkins, Hammer | |
| Where are you hiding | |
| Now who am | |
| I fighting | |
| What I can't see that's what | |
| I fear Some kind of weirdo | |
| Whell thats what | |
| I'm scared off | |
| I feel your spycotic stare | |
| The face of my enemy | |
| Let me see | |
| The face of my enemy | |
| Under the surface | |
| Your purpose to hurt us | |
| Is spawned by fanatical fire | |
| Is it concieved | |
| By relegious belief | |
| Or some kind of pervert desire | |
| Who are you | |
| The face of my enemy | |
| Someone behind you | |
| Beside you around you | |
| The neighbor next door | |
| Or the loner upstairs | |
| Rising suspection | |
| Devilish mission | |
| I know you're out there somewhere | |
| Your wraith is your weapon | |
| Your hatefully driven | |
| As fast as the speed of your pain | |
| Something compells you | |
| There's something that tells you | |
| That someone should suffer the same [Chorus] |
| zuo qu : Atkins, Hammer | |
| Where are you hiding | |
| Now who am | |
| I fighting | |
| What I can' t see that' s what | |
| I fear Some kind of weirdo | |
| Whell thats what | |
| I' m scared off | |
| I feel your spycotic stare | |
| The face of my enemy | |
| Let me see | |
| The face of my enemy | |
| Under the surface | |
| Your purpose to hurt us | |
| Is spawned by fanatical fire | |
| Is it concieved | |
| By relegious belief | |
| Or some kind of pervert desire | |
| Who are you | |
| The face of my enemy | |
| Someone behind you | |
| Beside you around you | |
| The neighbor next door | |
| Or the loner upstairs | |
| Rising suspection | |
| Devilish mission | |
| I know you' re out there somewhere | |
| Your wraith is your weapon | |
| Your hatefully driven | |
| As fast as the speed of your pain | |
| Something compells you | |
| There' s something that tells you | |
| That someone should suffer the same Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Atkins, Hammer | |
| Where are you hiding | |
| Now who am | |
| I fighting | |
| What I can' t see that' s what | |
| I fear Some kind of weirdo | |
| Whell thats what | |
| I' m scared off | |
| I feel your spycotic stare | |
| The face of my enemy | |
| Let me see | |
| The face of my enemy | |
| Under the surface | |
| Your purpose to hurt us | |
| Is spawned by fanatical fire | |
| Is it concieved | |
| By relegious belief | |
| Or some kind of pervert desire | |
| Who are you | |
| The face of my enemy | |
| Someone behind you | |
| Beside you around you | |
| The neighbor next door | |
| Or the loner upstairs | |
| Rising suspection | |
| Devilish mission | |
| I know you' re out there somewhere | |
| Your wraith is your weapon | |
| Your hatefully driven | |
| As fast as the speed of your pain | |
| Something compells you | |
| There' s something that tells you | |
| That someone should suffer the same Chorus |