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