Condemned - Isole

A rose dark as coal

Born in the wrong shape in a world so fierce

Exposed with no voice

Innocence is lost

Her will tears her down

She will not crawl down in shame

One way adultery will be her misery

Corruption steals her hope within the court of men

Treated like an under aged with no escape from fate

Waiting for Gof’s call from the court of men

The verdict black and cold

The stones will kill her soul

And heal the shame she brought upon her flesh and blood

Half buried in the sand with her shackled arms

The mindless horde of men are screaming out God’s name

The black rose chained down

Asking why she was betrayed

Her own blood took her soul

Tears disappear in the sand of death

Religious abuse

No expressions

Waiting for the sign

The sign of innocence

The audience is blind

Before the black rose

Dressed in while

Betrayal of blood

Blood loses its meaning

Fear of helplessness

The bloodstone is worst

Gives pain to the heart

Please end this suffering

The face goes numb

Embracing stones at last

Welcoming her demise

She whispers like a mantra

How could you do this to me?

The black rose chained down

Asking why she was betrayed

Her own blood took her soul

Tears disappear in the sand of death

She whispers like a mantra

How could you do this to me?