A rose dark as coal Born in the wrong shape in a world so fierce Exposed with no voice Innocence is lost Her will tears her down She will not crawl down in shame
One way adultery will be her misery Corruption steals her hope within the court of men Treated like an under aged with no escape from fate Waiting for Gof's call from the court of men
The verdict black and cold The stones will kill her soul And heal the shame she brought upon her flesh and blood Half buried in the sand with her shackled arms The mindless horde of men are screaming out God's name
The black rose chained down Asking why she was betrayed Her own blood took her soul Tears disappear in the sand of death
Religious abuse No expressions Waiting for the sign The sign of innocence The audience is blind Before the black rose Dressed in while Betrayal of blood
Blood loses its meaning Fear of helplessness The bloodstone is worst Gives pain to the heart Please end this suffering The face goes numb Embracing stones at last Welcoming her demise
She whispers like a mantra How could you do this to me ?
The black rose chained down Asking why she was betrayed Her own blood took her soul Tears disappear in the sand of death She whispers like a mantra How could you do this to me ?