Eternal Eleanor - Elvenking

Listen ye, Eternal Eleanor

Your sweet and lukewarm elegance

Is a spoon of sunny mornings touch

Listen ye, Eternal Eleanor

Caress us with your mellow voice

Embrace us in your summer clutch

All the lads are cozying up

With your unerring smile

Under star full sky they dance until the dawn light

The steps are drawings circles

And the chants turn into laughs

All the hamlet’s praising your beauty bright

You Lady of briars, vampire, feeding all your sons

You queen of charisma, enigma for all the wicked ones

You porcelain siren, in silence you blow away the sins

Portrait of a witch

Come to me, Eternal Eleanor

Your kindness is like Noel gift

Smells of herbs in market ways

Come to me, Eternal Eleanor

Mistress of a distant age

You tempt the meeks to disobey

The commoners are celebrating

On mid-summer's eve

Our rituals gather all the souls united

Down the yards, into the gardens

Lightened by the moon

We contemplate the vastness of the sky

You Lady of briars, vampire, feeding all your sons

You queen of charisma, enigma for all the wicked ones

You porcelain siren, in silence you blow away the sins

Portrait of a witch

You Lady of briars, vampire, feeding all your sons

You queen of charisma, enigma for all the wicked ones

You porcelain siren, in silence you blow away the sins

Portrait of a witch — a witch

A witch