The once was a king Who live a palace uphill He had three beautiful daughters They had no free will The king sold his soul To the devil yes indeed In return he was promised Wealth and life eternally The devil came riding one day Upon his blackened horse The princesses was his aim They were destined to run his course One of the girls were tall More beautiful than blue skies Her hair was colored bright And she had white marble eyes She will die Her sisters they were weak They fell for the devils charms Mesmerizing eyes They went right into his arms Afraid to look around The bright girl ran away One last glance And she saw her sisters pray. The king he sat alone And listened to the sound He rest upon his throne While the palace hang on the ground Magnus Pelander Vocals, guitars John Hoyles Guitars Ola Henriksson Bass Jonas Arnesn Drums
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