War of the Roses - Blazon Stone

In the wake of the past, a new age has begun

By the bloody red rose

A shadow has fallen under banners of war

The rivalry thrives, bloodlines divide by hate

The french battles are past

Over the sea a loss of land has been told

Chaos, chaos, follows in the parlament

Death of a councelor

Exile, exile, still with power in his dreams

Return to Wales in shame again

For spire and crown, for the throne of the kings

The war of roses

Soul aftr soul, in embrace by the gats of hell

For a kingdom of the royal blood

The madness descends by deep oblivion, alone isolate ghost

Insane and mistrusted kept from command and rule

A year gone to waste no sign of coming back

So hopeless in his eyes

Richard of York journs from outcounted to might

Madness, madness, turns the tides of all we know

Just god could see this fate

Towern, Towern, now the dwelling for the duke

A traitor in the mind of Yorks

For spire and crown, for the throne of the kings

The war of roses

Soul after soul, in embrace by the gates of hell

For a kingdom of the royal blood

The real storm begins, in may '55

A dispute before Saint Albans

With Somersets life in heaven the time

Has come for the claim to be done

Fight in the court, violence and brawl

Attempted a murder against, Warwicks earl

Escaped to faro lands

Will of the queen for the the Yorks and Nevilles

They must die, and begone

Little did they know

March for the struggle — War of the roses

Faithful soldiers — War of the roses

March for power — War of the roses

A game of thrones — Act Of Accord

Wedding, wedding, secretly beyond the words

Revealed for all to see

Battle, battle, now the kings crowns at stake

May red rosed banners lead the way