Elvenking - Black Roses for the Wicked One lyrics
[Elvenking - Black Roses for the Wicked One lyrics]
"A very personal dark fairytale nothing
Is as it seems
Especially when feelings are buried deep
Under a thick coat of
Mistrust when you think you have
The key to someone
Else's love or respect, you
May be totally wrong
Since red roses are fine for most of
Them but very few know that black
Roses are more fitting when trying to conquer
The love of the wicked ones"
Like a poisoned apple
A little taste of her is sweet but deadly
Her carriage leaves
Before the midnight hour and
Then she fades away
A crown of thorns he wears to override
The lightness of their whining
Down to delirium he finds this way to crawl
Once every other day empty now I feel
Even when I should be full of myself
I'm addicted to the misery that rots inside
Scary, cold as the freezing snow
This is how you might consider me
So open up your heart and
Come to the other side
Bring black roses for the wicked one
He can dominate the pain
As she ravages his love with sorrow
Midian is where they'll
Spend their quarantine
Among the other freaks
Empty now I feel
Even when I should be full of myself
I'm addicted to the misery that rots inside
Scary, cold as the freezing snow
This is how you might consider me
So open up your heart and
Come to the other side
Bring black roses for the wicked one
I wasn't made for loving you
'Cause I belong to this stormy night
Of laudanum, of sulfur
Blood and a touch of death
Bring black roses for the wicked one
Don't waste away all your sympathy
On a fallen soul like me
(On a fallen soul like me)
There are not such things as miracles
(Miracles) pain will always stand by me
Someday, someway you will get to see
There's no haughtiness in me
No redemption and no deliverance
So get the hell away from me
Scary, cold as the freezing snow
This is how you might consider me
So open up your heart and
Come to the other side
Bring black roses for the wicked one
I wasn't made for loving you
'Cause I belong to this stormy night
Of laudanum, of sulfur
Blood and a touch of death
Bring black roses for the wicked one
Is as it seems
Especially when feelings are buried deep
Under a thick coat of
Mistrust when you think you have
The key to someone
Else's love or respect, you
May be totally wrong
Since red roses are fine for most of
Them but very few know that black
Roses are more fitting when trying to conquer
The love of the wicked ones"
Like a poisoned apple
A little taste of her is sweet but deadly
Her carriage leaves
Before the midnight hour and
Then she fades away
A crown of thorns he wears to override
The lightness of their whining
Down to delirium he finds this way to crawl
Once every other day empty now I feel
Even when I should be full of myself
I'm addicted to the misery that rots inside
Scary, cold as the freezing snow
This is how you might consider me
So open up your heart and
Come to the other side
Bring black roses for the wicked one
He can dominate the pain
As she ravages his love with sorrow
Midian is where they'll
Spend their quarantine
Among the other freaks
Empty now I feel
Even when I should be full of myself
I'm addicted to the misery that rots inside
Scary, cold as the freezing snow
This is how you might consider me
So open up your heart and
Come to the other side
Bring black roses for the wicked one
I wasn't made for loving you
'Cause I belong to this stormy night
Of laudanum, of sulfur
Blood and a touch of death
Bring black roses for the wicked one
Don't waste away all your sympathy
On a fallen soul like me
(On a fallen soul like me)
There are not such things as miracles
(Miracles) pain will always stand by me
Someday, someway you will get to see
There's no haughtiness in me
No redemption and no deliverance
So get the hell away from me
Scary, cold as the freezing snow
This is how you might consider me
So open up your heart and
Come to the other side
Bring black roses for the wicked one
I wasn't made for loving you
'Cause I belong to this stormy night
Of laudanum, of sulfur
Blood and a touch of death
Bring black roses for the wicked one