In this petal of storms here
I will whisper to you this:
Phoney paternalism has bitten the dust
What shall be will be …and must
Many shades of rose
Have fled the nest
Behind a vast amass
Emptiness
They were stupid, blind
Not even our kind
A Guest and a Loss and a Ghost
A Villain thanks the most
Better an end with fear
Than a fear without end
This time the victim is desire
Here in Black Jena
Better an end with fear
Than a fear without end
A Guest and a Loss and a Ghost
A Villain thanks the most
They were stupid, blind
Not even our kind
This time the victim is desire
Here in Black Jena
I am not what you see …or must be
This mask is you
Masked eternally
In this petal of storms here
I will whisper to you this:
Many shades of rose
Have fled the nest
Behind a vast amass
Emptiness
They were stupid, blind
Not even our kind
They were stupid, blind
Not even our kind
A Guest and a Loss and a Ghost
A Villain thanks the most
Better an end with fear
Than a fear without end
This time the victim is desire
Here in Black Jena
Better an end with fear
Than a fear without end
A Guest and a Loss and a Ghost
A Villain thanks the most