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Ellas, hermanas, eran débiles

Witchcraft

They Sisters they were weak

There once was a king who lived in a palace uphill
He had three wonderful daughters they had no own free will

The king sold his soul to the devil yes indeed
In return he was promised wealth and life eternally

The devil came riding one day upon his blackened horse
The princesses were his aim they were destined to run his course

One of the girls was tall more beautiful than blue skies
Her hair was coloured bright and she had white marble eyes

She will die...

Her sisters they were weak they fell for the devil´s charms
Mesmerizing eyes they went right into his arms
Afraid to look around the bright girl ran away
One last glance and she saw her sisters pray...

Ellas, hermanas, eran débiles

Había una vez un rey que vivía en un palacio en la colina
Tenía tres maravillosas hijas que no tenían voluntad propia

El rey vendió su alma al diablo, sí, en efecto
A cambio le prometieron riqueza y vida eterna

El diablo llegó un día cabalgando en su caballo ennegrecido
Las princesas eran su objetivo, estaban destinadas a seguir su curso

Una de las chicas era alta, más hermosa que los cielos azules
Su cabello era de un color brillante y tenía ojos de mármol blanco

Ella morirá...

Sus hermanas, ellas eran débiles, cayeron por los encantos del diablo
Ojos hipnotizantes que las llevaron directo a sus brazos
Asustada de mirar alrededor, la chica brillante huyó
Una última mirada y vio a sus hermanas rezar...

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