"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