The man without a face has got nothing to fear,
He can look in the mirror with his conscience clear,
He got nothing to loose because he has no face,
Guarding like a dragon the gate of empty space.

The man without a face can easily pretend,
While his eyes are cold, he tells you he’s your friend,
Lives by force of habit, doing every day,
Everything he’s done before in the same old way.

The man without a face has got an empty soul,
He has no power to obey and no need to control,
Not seeing any face, not knowing any name,
He’s rich without a penny and needs no sense of shame.