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. 
Guest and a Loss and a Ghost 
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 
Guest and a Loss and a Ghost 
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. 

Guest and a Loss and a Ghost 
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 
Guest and a Loss and a Ghost 
Villain thanks the most