The Night has come so peacefully undone You're waiting for the Sun, the Masquerade To stop, but now's when darker tales are woven, The beastly side of us comes into play It's time for world's unspoken sores to open, The secrets of your souls are on display
It's giving us the ultimate approach, Your absence of the senses, so to say Some things inside of us to stay unbroken, We must remain impaled in every way And thus, consider us the guests of honor, We are the ones who see the shades of gray