Flames of the Innocence

[Heavy Guitar solo] [Verse 1] Elara, eyes of emerald green, a heart as pure as mountain stream In whispered tales and folklore's gleam, a soul adorned with virtue's beam But shadows creep where sunlight falls, and envy's tongue like venom crawls Accused of witchcraft's wicked thrall, a pyre awaits her beauty's fall [Guitar riff] [Verse 2] The pious flock, with fear ablaze, condemn her soul in righteous daze No plea nor tear their anger sways, a twisted faith in cruel displays And flames lick high where ravens croak, the maiden screams, a fragile oak The smoke ascends, a bitter joke, the pyre consumes what evil spoke [Instrumental Interlude] [Heavy Guitar solo] [Bridge] But in the ash, a whisper blows, a haunting tune where sorrow grows Elara's name the cold wind throws, a memory that forever glows [Guitar Riff] [Chorus] For innocence on pyres won't die, in whispers soft it wafts on high A mournful song beneath the sky, a blackened hymn as teardrops dry [Outro] Elara, the witch they claimed to see, a martyr's crown for all to see A haunting echo, eternally, a song of vengeance wild and free [End] [Guitar riff [Verse 1] [Male vocal] Elara, eyes of emerald green, a heart as pure as mountain stream In whispered tales and folklore's gleam, a soul adorned with virtue's beam [Guitar riff] [Verse 2] [Femal vocal] The pious flock, with fear ablaze, condemn her soul in righteous daze No plea nor tear their anger sways, a twisted faith in cruel displays [Chorus] [Male and femal vocal] But shadows creep where sunlight falls, and envy's tongue like venom crawls Accused of witchcraft's wicked thrall, a pyre awaits her beauty's fall [Instumental Interlude] [Chorus] [Male and femal vocal] And flames lick high where ravens croak, the maiden screams, a fragile oak The smoke ascends, a bitter joke, the pyre consumes what evil spoke [Bridge] But in the ash, a whisper blows, a haunting tune where sorrow grows Elara's name the cold wind throws, a memory that forever glows [Chorus] For innocence on pyres won't die, in whispers soft it wafts on high A mournful song beneath the sky, a blackened hymn as teardrops dry [Outro] Elara, the witch they claimed to see, a martyr's crown for all to see A haunting echo, eternally, a song of vengeance wild and free [Chorus] For innocence on pyres won't die, in whispers soft it wafts on high A mournful song beneath the sky, a blackened hymn as teardrops dry [Guitar Riff] [Outro] Elara, the witch they claimed to see, a martyr's crown for all to see A haunting echo, eternally, a song of vengeance wild and free [End]