The Flowers

And you with your insufferable power

Breaking hearts by the hour

We die with the flowers

And you, a poisonous shower

That breaks as we cower

We die with the flowers

And slaves have lost their chains

Think they've lost their pain

Nothing is nothing

What more can I say

And you, who saw they from your tower

With your limitless power

We die with the flowers

And you, so faithless and dour

Our youth deflowered

We die with the flowers

And slaves have lost their chains

Think they've lost their pain

Nothing is nothing

What more can I say

And you, you who devour

Well, you had your power

We die with the flowers

We die with the flowers

We die with the flowers

We die with the flowers