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