Lyrics
[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]
