Life is my weakness,
Love is my soul,
If nothing means no one,
Can play all alone.
If fear comes easy,
I can lay down,
Milk from a flower,
Blood from a stone.
So here we are, upon your stage,
The lies we shared,
The dreams we saved.
We’re bleeding the orchid,
We’re bleeding the orchid,
We’re bleeding the orchid.
Listen audience,
Blessed my rose,
As hate forms a sequence,
Of one by one.
As freedom’s not easy,
There’s so much to want,
There’s clouds in my shower,
Ghosts in my home.
Do you miss where you were?
They shall seal your shout.
Bleeding the orchid.
Bleeding the orchid.
Bleeding the orchid.
Guilty of this silent march,
There’s triumph through love
So they’ll shout,
And all this will go on.
We’ll have some trust,
We’ll have some youth.
Bleeding the orchid
Bleeding the orchid,
Here we are,
Upon your stage
The love we share,
The dreams we’ll save.
We’re bleeding the orchid
We’re bleeding the orchid
We’re bleeding the orchid
We’re bleeding the orchid
