I was the skin for your thorns
The pale light for your bloom
Black rose
I was the blood for your earth
The twilight in your poison
Black rose
Across the mark of unlit roads black rose
I wait for you where no one goes black rose
I was the undecided conscience borne
The fragment of a shattered sun black rose
I was the last of the good
You have left me without name black rose
I loved and I love you still
I want you but I have lost my will
