Queen of Beauty
In a land of forests
where autumn winds blow the leaves
In a land of darkness
where winter nights last eternity
There stands a strange castle
a dark rock lost in infinity
Legend says it's the realm
of a countess, the queen of beauty
The inquiring souls would enter
this black mysterious place
The inquiring souls would never
come back, living in their desire
Like those i would get there
my senses lured by mystery
Like those i would find her lair
she'd be my dream, black hair, snow cold skin
As soon as we'd entwine
she softly would stab me to death
Evil sorceress she really was
i would pay for my inquisitiveness
The inquiring souls would enter
this black mysterious place
The inquiring souls would never
come back, victims of their desire
Livre d'or
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