Her heart underneath
Cries quietly
This part of me
I choose not to see
What lives must I take
For fealty's sake?
How much blood must stain
This warrior's blade?
War leaves its trail
In moonlight so pale
Its shadows they flow
In rivers, in rivers
So put on my mask
I'll go where they ask
So I might once again see the
Roses of May
Staining my soul and stinging my eyes
The red on my hands
Won't wash away, wash away
No where to run from what I have done
I'm no longer, no longer
A Rose of May
Cries quietly
This part of me
I choose not to see
What lives must I take
For fealty's sake?
How much blood must stain
This warrior's blade?
War leaves its trail
In moonlight so pale
Its shadows they flow
In rivers, in rivers
So put on my mask
I'll go where they ask
So I might once again see the
Roses of May
Staining my soul and stinging my eyes
The red on my hands
Won't wash away, wash away
No where to run from what I have done
I'm no longer, no longer
A Rose of May
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