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Blue Roses in the Frozen Night 2 by Elijah

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Blue Roses in the Frozen Night 2 by Elijah - Dark Gothic Ballad music cover art

Blue Roses in the Frozen Night 2

Dark Gothic Ballad

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Blue roses like the dark night Frozen stiff beneath the hollow moon
A cemetery asleep beneath a blanket Spun from the coldest lights
Snow scatters with the dead wind's whisper Stirring silent bones and broken tunes
Fingers caught in icy thorns A blade's kissed where the heart should bloom
Blue blood stains the winter's breath Slowly fading in the midnight gloom
In this icy garden where the blue roses bleed, Tears fall slow like rivers carving stone from grief
Dead eyes crack open, searching for a seed Of life stitched tight between pain’s cold motif.
Blue roses cry with petals soaked in ache, Caught between the chill and the ache they make.
A pale body rests among thorns Sharp enough to scrawl tainted skin
Blue eyes stare hollow pools that bleed The stories no one dares to spin
Each petal a frozen sigh Each thorn a memory sharp as winter's bite
Silent screams drip from the night air Mixing with the snow in mournful flight
The garden holds its breath beneath the weight Of shadows written blue twilight
In this icy garden where the blue roses bleed, Tears fall slow like rivers carving stone from grief
Dead eyes crack open, searching for a seed Of life stitched tight between pain’s cold motif.
Blue roses cry with petals soaked in ache, Caught between the chill and the ache they make.
Finger drip with unreleased pain Cold hands hold a memory
Eyes no longer mirrors but a map of frozen misery
Yet in this frostbitten graveyard Where death and beauty have collided
A fragile grace exists perverse and uninvited
In this icy garden where the blue roses bleed, Tears fall slow like rivers carving stone from grief
Dead eyes crack open, searching for a seed Of life stitched tight between pain’s cold motif.
Blue roses cry with petals soaked in ache, Caught between the chill and the ache they make.
Blue roses lie beneath the frozen moon's control, Given clear.