Once as pure as white,
As peaceful as snow
As bright as the sun,
We were all white roses
Then none...

Years go by our colour stains
Turning pink from all the pain,
Not that old but so much fear
Petals stained...
Once a beautiful white now stained
Broken by the night..

Wars of hearts break us,
Torn between love and hate
Blood runs making us brave
The crimson color stays
A blood red armour
Once as pure as snow
Now as dark as blood
Our fear becomes our power
May all fear...
The roses we will become