The Pale Elf کے بول

Eyes as red as blood Skin as white as snow Eating rats down in the mud Since oh so long ago The parasite has freed The puppet from his chains But for power and for greed Will his freedom be in vain? Tell me, will you save the pale elf? Do you think that he can change? His sinful, broken frail self Will you? Will you accept his fangs? Enslavement he will trade Gladly for this curse But his honeyed words and blades Won't stop this getting worse? Oh, not all his chains are gone When vengeance still remains? Will you proudly be a pawn In the vampire's game? Tell me, will you save the pale elf? Do you think that he can change? His sinful, broken frail self Will you? Will you accept his fangs?