[Verse 1] Petals rot, a fragile wail, Drifting through the shadowed veil. Pale as bone, yet blood runs deep, Roots that writhe, where dead things sleep. [Chorus] Saer ilion, mai thren ilion, (The lily screams, its sorrow grown,) Arith caer, ven thil dor. (Each heart wilts, consumed by lore.) Bound by thorns, the flesh decays, Dreams devour the lightless days. [Verse 2] Silent tombs where whispers moan, Ghosts of blooms in cursed stone. Blighted stems, their truth defiled, Beauty writhes, infernal, wild. [Bridge] O lirien, na fânas brenn, (O lily dark, where nightmares bend,) Sael gorth, ven ôl venn. (Through your anguish, shadows rend.) Crimson tears, a poisoned stream, Hope dissolves in fevered dreams. [Chorus] Saer ilion, mai thren ilion, (The lily screams, its sorrow grown,) Arith caer, ven thil dor. (Each heart wilts, consumed by lore.) Roots of anguish, branches claw, Reaching through the maw of awe. [Outro] Petals die, yet still they scream, Blackened skies and fractured dreams. Through the plague, the bloom persists, Life and death as serpents twist.