[bad word] the princess on a ride
Her haughtiness, so cold and bright
pleading voice calls from the side
To giant's daughter no delight

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Her time [bad word] Her final doomsday
 [bad word] )

There's a shadow in her eyes
token of her wicked ways
Her cold heart, so hate-scarred
May the curse fulfill so flesh and blood and bone
Will turn to stone

marble palace all in white
Dominantes the mountainside
These riches fill her with delight
Deep in her soul eternal night

(Bridge:)

Her time [bad word] Her final doomsday
 [bad word] )

There's a shadow in her eyes
token of her wicked ways
Her cold heart, so hate-scarred
May the curse fulfill so flesh and blood and bone
Will turn to stone

Filth on white marble titles caused a rage
That was leading just straight to her end
Her little son strolled the woods, so it reads
To clean him with bread was the last of her deeds

There's a shadow in her eyes
token of her wicked ways
Her cold heart, so hate-scarred
May the curse fulfill so flesh and blood and bone
Will turn to stone
There's a shadow in her eyes
token of her wicked ways
Her cold heart, so hate-scarred
May the curse fulfill so flesh and blood and bone
Will turn to stone

Her time has been fading, her final doomsday's waiting
Her cold heart so hate-scarred
And her world falling down apart