מילים לשיר A Dreadful Strain – Elvenking

Under (the) moon, spring time still to come
"If I keep questing, I may find some settling!"
JackLook around at the frightened faces "All those strange fellows must go away to barrows!"
One man speaks, loud and loud he cries
Then they all went for a riot indeed
Torch in hand and angry glances (the) innkeeper speaks of filthy tricks, she's as old as trees!
(Bridge:)
Here is Jenny Greenteeth, twelve miles from the nearest inn Nighttime (Their homes so hidden, through branches old they wait
In their tracks I walk No gold nor silver, twiggy arms don't want your gold.!
In the end, the circle's close at hand Never they saw their home's door open at night
Stars witness their silent traces Living more gently, let's have a glass of brandy
Here is Dana o'Shee, she's dwelling by to take revenge
Empty a jug of whitest milk over her head!
(Bridge:) (Nighttime In their tracks I walk Their homes so hidden, through branches old they wait
No gold nor silver, fear is sold at half price.!
(Solos: Jarpen, Aydan) (Chorus x 2).