Song | Black Jena |
Artist | Forseti |
Album | Windzeit |
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 |
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 |