The White Rose

In the garden of woe
There’s a flower that grows
She will not fade silently
In a ruined world

Like a pearl that shines
Igniting the mind
Innocence and courage Blooming on the vine.

Steel is my core
Where the white rose blooms
Where the white rose blooms

We stand forever more
Where the white rose blooms
Where the white rose blooms

There’s a chill wind blows
There’s a hunger that grows
We cannot go quietly
Through a ruined world

Where the waterfall flows
There’s a thorn on the rose
Granting us the strength to do
What we know is right

Steel is my core
Where the white rose blooms
Where the white rose blooms

We stand forever more
Where the white rose blooms
Where the white rose blooms