Elvenking - A Grain of Truth

A line of blackthorns bordering the side of the way that horses rode for days
A flock of starlings circling above the ravine, throughout the damp and haze
A naked branch of old oaks twisted by the coils of wild vines twirling
A parchment filled with runes, and a deep-blue rose

I'll find you tonight - feel my desire
A lady dressed in white - blood and fire
The creature won't die - feel my desire
And in the dead of night - hear the infernal choir

Deep in the woods a rotten castle staring the lands from hilltop high above
A bloodshot eyed foul creature living a quarantine, duped by a spell of love
A grain of truth. It must be hidden in the legends, in the stories
A final spark of hope. To walk away.

I'll find you tonight - feel my desire
A lady dressed in white - blood and fire
The creature won't die - feel my desire
And in the dead of night - hear the infernal choir

I'm lost in a nightmare - I will free you from the curse you bear
Blood's not the answer - Blood's the reason that I still walk this earth

(solo: Rafahel)

I'm falling to pieces - My love don't you dare to despair
The death you're unfolding... - ... A hex you'll endure right by my side

For the heinous maleficia of the mind and the flesh
Clad in monstrous guise, ill fated vest never to undress
A gigantic bear like head and tongue that flickers like flame
A monster in a monster's skin, the true evidence of shame

I'll find you tonight - feel my desire
A lady dressed in white - blood and fire
The creature won't die - feel my desire
And in the dead of night - hear the infernal choir