The Maids of Elfin Mare
Watch over the boy with chestnut hair
And as he dreams about his love for them
They make a vow to protect him
Spinning bear song
Sung by a happy corpse
You're seeing a pretty girl
Drawing her hair up
But what will you do?
They want to know
Will she bring him
True love
Or sorrow
The Maids of Elfin Mare
Don't know that the boy
With chestnut hair
Wines back the clock
At the eleventh bell
Hoping to follow them
Through the veil
Spinning bear song
Sung by a happy corpse
You're seeing a pretty girl
Drawing her hair up
But what will you do?

They want to know
Will the queen of this land
Or the wastelands
Be waking?
The Maids, The Maids, The Maids of Elfin Mare
The Maids, The Maids, The Maids of Elfin Mare

The Maids, The Maids, The Maids of Elfin Mare
They make a vow to protect him