The Roses - Jonathan Hultén

Raise to love the daybreak of reason

I must seek to be one with the night

As embodiment solved, I am nicest

Bathing in apollonian light

And I strive, and I strive

To unite the opposite forces

And again, and again

I will die in the battle of souls

Deep anthonian nature

There are keys to the hole of our minds

I am laying down in the shadows of our times

And I’m raised, what may arise

And I try, and I try

To find balance in opposite forces

And again, and again

I will thrive in the battle of souls

Blind, we’re acting out

All that we’ll never know

But roses, the roses

Keep rising out of this world

But I live and I live

To embody the opposite forces

And again to become the reward

In the battle of souls

I bathe in our vain, in our vain, in our, oh

I bathe in our vain, in our vain, in our, oh

Bathe in our vain, in our vain, in our, oh

I bathe in our vain, in our vain, in our, oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-hey, oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-hey, oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-hey, oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-hey, oh-oh-oh