[Verse 1] They called me cruel, they called me stone, So I made my thorns, my skin, my throne. The garden wept, the roots took flight, And crowned me queen of blackened light. Now every vein, a crawling vine, Each thorn a truth once falsely kind. [Chorus] I am the Thornheart, I am the pain, A rose that blooms in the acid rain. A heart of thorns, where mercy dies, And every beat cuts new goodbyes. Oh, don’t draw near, don’t tempt the storm, You’ll bleed beneath my heart of thorns. [Verse 2] My laughter’s sharp, it splits the air, A warning bloom no soul should dare. I cursed the world that birthed my scorn, Now the world is me, and I’m the thorn. Each love I touch dissolves to red, Each whispered vow, a thread long dead. [Chorus] I am the Thornheart, I am the pain, A rose that blooms in the acid rain. A heart of thorns, where mercy dies, And every beat cuts new goodbyes. Oh, don’t draw near, don’t tempt the storm, You’ll bleed beneath my heart of thorns. [Verse 3] They think me monster, carved from spite, But I was human once, by night. I tore the stars from out the sky, To stitch my wounds, to learn to lie. Now moonlight glints on every thorn, A crown of hate the world has worn. [Verse 4] The wind still hums my bitter creed, That love is hunger dressed as need. I traded touch for armor’s glow, And lost myself long years ago. Yet deep within, beneath the briar, A spark still aches, a buried fire. [Chorus] I am the Thornheart, I am the pain, A rose that blooms in the acid rain. A heart of thorns, where mercy dies, And every beat cuts new goodbyes. Oh, don’t draw near, don’t tempt the storm, You’ll bleed beneath my heart of thorns. [Verse 5] So let the curse be carved in song, For I have worn it proud and long. The Thornheart beats though all else fades, A hymn of blades, of what love made. If thorns must guard what’s left forlorn, Then I shall reign, my heart of thorns. [Final Chorus (soft)] I am the Thornheart, I am the pain, A rose that blooms through endless rain. A heart of thorns, forever torn, Cursed to love, and to mourn. Oh, I was born, I am reborn, The eternal Thornheart, With a heart of thorns.
