Morsal lyrics

They will see your face in bloom

And the night will be no more

They know nothing about your doom

They see you still the way you've been before

So colourful

But the poison deep inside has spread

My rose, you wither with pride

You wither in grace

You turn your face towards the light

Your leaves start to fall

Again you'll arise

After all

In broken chain you're laid out

Like a floater at the shore

In dead water you will sprout

Even after they cut off your thorns

Defenseless

But morale deep inside has spread

My rose, you wither with pride

You wither in grace

You turn your face towards the light

Your leaves start to fall

Again you'll arise

After all

My rose, you wither in grace

You wither with pride

Your leaves start to fall

But you keep your head up high...

My rose, you wither with pride

You wither in grace

You turn your face towards the light

Your leaves start to fall

Again you'll arise

After all

My rose, you wither in grace

You wither with pride

Your leaves start to fall

But you keep your head up high...