Lost in a rose garden filled with thorns
It's been me against the world since the day I was born
Words of war on the winds of the west
I try to find the beauty in a world of unrest
Pull the trigger at the cost of a life, or watch the world burn out of spite
When the end is nigh, will you turn and run, or stand and fight
Let's not pretend
We'll all beg for mercy in the bitter end
Hatred flows through our veins, we never seem to learn from our mistakes
We fight amongst each other, sink the knife in the back of our brothers
As the guns roar, the bombs fall, and it leads us to our rapture
As the flames roar, the ash falls and the earth begins to fracture
Lost in a rose garden filled with thorns
It's been me against the world since the day I was born
There's a beauty to the blood that is on my hands
When it's drawn from the heart of another man
Death blooms
Poison flows through our lungs, we never seem to learn our rights from wrong
We always take what isn't ours, can't help but pull the leaves from the flowers
As the flames roar, the ash falls and the earth begins to fracture
As the guns roar, the bombs fall, and it leads us to our rapture
Lost in a rose garden filled with thorns
It's been me against the world since the day I was born
There's a beauty to the blood that is on my hands
When it's drawn from the heart of another man
Quick to accuse and place the blame (place the blame)
For the destructive nature of the human race
It's like a fever we can't contain (can't contain)
So we'll turn our backs on a world we've betrayed
Death Blooms
Lost in a rose garden filled with thorns
It's been me against the world since the day I was born
There's a beauty to the blood that is on my hands
When it's drawn from the heart of another man