Beborn Beton

On Fridays we usually went for a walk
Tasting dew dripping down from the fruits as we paused,
Sweet as honey the dew even sweeter were you
Back then I could have sworn youre the one
On the way we would cross our bridge made of half rotten wood
And youd tighten you grip in your eyes something blues,
Begging me to be true, and I promise to stand and be strong
Should I cry for you
My love died with you
One fine day I will follow Elaine
As we set in the shadows and talked
I heared some kind of noise interferring and lowered my voice
Hooded men drew their sword for to use them of course
Took our property, left us in pain
Left me heavilly wounded and killed my Elaine
Stabbed her into the heart that she kept for my reign
Vengeance will be mine
Till the end of all time
Ill be after the men that have killed my Elaine
[ Elaine Lyrics ]