Nocturnal Rose

Beneath the surface, it starts to grow...

Silent petals in the concrete floor

Growing wild behind the bolted door

You don't see the thorns until they strike

In the shadow of the things you like

I feel it creeping

up my spine

We are running

out of time (get up)

Nocturnal rose, blooming in the dark Nocturnal rose,

igniting every spark We tear it down to feel the ground (yeah)

Paper thin and stained in velvet red

Feeding on the words we never said

Roots are wrapping tight around the stone

Breathing easier when left alone

I feel it creeping

up my spine

We are running

out of time (get up)

Nocturnal rose, blooming in the dark Nocturnal rose,

igniting every spark We tear it down to feel the ground (yeah)

Rip the thorns out

(rip them out)

Rip the thorns out (go!)

Nocturnal rose... Fading in the cold...