Black masquerade de Hazy Hamlet

There's a mask for each of your sins.
There's an indulgence to pay for each violation.
There's a scorn for all that exists. -
But how: if there's nothing beyond all this?

Under the light
Theater of doom
Denial of life
Wretchedness is
The cold of the night
My spirit will burn
Needed "to do right":
To hide and not learn

Before the cross - tears in vain
Representing ourselves in the stage
Cover your eyes not to see your life.
But until there in darkness stays my heart

Under the light
Theater of doom
Denial of life
Wretchedness is
The cold of the night
My spirit will burn
Needed "to do right":
To hide and not learn

Beneath a black masquerade
Oh, black masquerade
(we surrender)