The Black Rose (feat. Sophia Brown)

We are the black rose

Let no one doubt our course

Rise up and let them feel our thorns

And freedom will be ours

We are the black-thorned rose

Singing songs for the unsung

Rise up and let them hear our roar

The lowborn's day has come

A flower shall grow where a peasant's blood flows

Our lives they have taken all the seeds they have sold

Rise up from the soil we till

Rise up from the soil that they owe

We are the black rose

Let no one doubt our course

Rise up and let them feel our thorns

So freedom may be ours

We are the black-thorned rose

Singing songs for the unsung

Rise up and let them hear our roar

The lowborn's day has come

For each rose they cut down

Another will grow

'Til the land is covered with petals like snow

No light in your castles, no light in your gold

Our fight is undying

Our truth will be told

We are the black rose

Let no one doubt our course

Rise up and let them feel our thorns

And freedom will be ours

We are the black-thorned rose

Singing songs for the unsung

Rise up and let them hear our roar

The lowborn's day has come

We are the black-thorned rose

Let our voice be our blade as one

Rise up and let them feel our thorns

The lowborn's day has come