Mask — текст песни (bauhaus)

the man of shadows thinks in clay
dreamed trapped thoughts of suffocation day
he`s seen in iron environments
with plastic sweat out of chiselled slits for eyes
from the growth underneath the closed mouth
you`ll catch if you listen
rack trapped cubist vowels
from a dummy head expression
from a dummy head expression
the transformation is invested
with the mysterious and the shameful
while the thing i am becomes something else
part character part sensation
the shadow is cast
etc......