"After coming back to life Axandria told us about her order of delivering an urgent message

to the elfin queen living in the Blood Woods. I simply couldn't resist her beautiful pleading

eyes, so we promised Axandria to accompany her, travelling to the Blood Woods..."



Dawn has come - soon we will be gone

We face the Blood Woods - the work has to be done

The sun is rising - the jungle's deep

Believing in our hopes that we keep



Sitting on her throne made of wood and of blood ruleth the queen

Wither like a rose - skin having thorns of pain - despairing scream



Where we will go no one returns - a place where sorrow dwells

Years of self mutilation - rejected by all - all beauty is gone



Passing darkness getting into light

Frightening corpses are entering our sight

Through he seemed but he opened his eyes

Boiling panic let the murder rise



Sitting on her throne made of wood and of blood ruleth the queen

Wither like a rose - skin having thorns of pain - despairing scream



Where we will go no one returns - a place where sorrow dwells

Years of self mutilation - rejected by all - all beauty is gone



Then we meet you my friend

Blood-brothers until the end

The oath holds us together

Farewell my friend - forever



Where we will go no one returns - a place where sorrow dwells

Years of self mutilation - rejected by all - all beauty is gone