Elfen Lied Song Lyrics Novels & Stories

“It’s nice seeing someone take an interest in such an old song.” Shiele took a deep breath “why can’t I talk, this place is changing me” she composed herself “The song was beautiful” she managed to whisper, her confidence building from the boys comfort she rushed out her next question so quickly he was barely able to make out what she said “What was it about?” She had never felt this nervous around someone before but smiled inwardly that she was able to speak to him. “The song is about the last of the elves in Ethalas and how they were destroyed by the druids”

Elena's haunting song pierced the morning air, echoing through the grounds like a sorrowful lament. The melody, infused with dark magic, weakened the Black Moon werewolves. "Ogni notte, ogni giorno (Sleep, my love, every night, every day) Non sentire, non vedere (Do not feel, do not see) Ogni pensiero, ogni dolore (Every thought, every pain) Svanisce, come nebbia al sole (Fades like fog in the sun)"

SAELYNA Faridah, Michelle and Constance teach me a song as we carry wood back to the circle. The Wolf's Bane, they call it. It has a catchy tune, though the lyrics make me cringe now and then. They call them out though, at the top of their voices without abandon. 'The sweetness of her groin, he sang of her with praise. The wolf of Myre was gone, and all he swore to be chaste. They called upon his name, but Wunder would not come. His mistress held the chain, and his bottle of rum'.

Then she would open her eyes, look at me, and give me a sweet, sweet smile. "Thank you, Elara." In her fourth month, the fetus started thrashing. It cried at night. She couldn't sleep. Damien brought me into a small room outside the birthing chamber and said, "Sing." Elves have two kinds of songs. One is the Lullaby — the song of soothing. Each time you sing it, your throat goes hoarse for three to five days. The other has been lost to my people for generations. I only ever heard one line of it, the night my mother lay dying. That kind of song doesn't carry a sound — it carries a life. The singer dies. The one being sung to lives.

I did as I was told. I felt a current pass through me. I was prepared. "Zephyr en Sylvaenos, umbralis anannë taelith, lunaris. Aelorn Valthyrion aeonare, Athelenis somnosar yánaël", Eldara chanted, her voice was so soft and warm, it calmed me down even. As she said her incantations, quickly, like very quickly, she gripped my hands tighter and I finally was open. I could feel the change in the atmosphere, But she didn't stop.

Eloise almost whispered. Gerwulf chuckled nervously, hearing howling off into the distance," don't worry about me, I always keep my promise. I'll still be with you." The howling grew louder and he cursed under his breath," for now... sleep." Eloise began to look up in confusion, Gerwulf quickly grabbing her chin and placing a kiss on her cheek. It stung, badly as if she was being burned.

Thankfully, we arrived at a place that looked like an enchanted forest. The vibrant colors and fresh scent told me that we were in an enchanted place. The glitter and shimmer all around told me we were in the Elves' territory. Suddenly, a golden gate appeared in front of us, startling not only me but also Romeo. Eleanore smiled, and Elphaba approached the gate. “We are here seeking an audience with His Royal Highness King Aelfraed.” Everly spoke confidently. “Who may I announce?” an echoing voice replied, and I could see that everything was going according to plan.

The Winter Fairy *** Elena tries as much as possible to visit Elevina before she goes out. It really made Elevina extremely worried about her. Sometimes she would get some flowers to keep besides her singing a particular song Elevina would always listen to. “ I once was a little girl, I dreamed that I could cry and fear, go to a winter's snow and come pass all the nightmares.” Elena sings kissing Elevina's head before she takes her leave.

"Yes sir?" “Deliver this letter to Lillian….” The elf scratched his head. "Lillian?" Wiggy sighed in frustration. "Miss Lilly!" The Elf's face immediately lit up. That was the expression the Elves always had whenever Lillian's name was mentioned. “Miss Lilly! All right, sir, don't worry. I will carry out this task quickly and swiftly. I'll go straight home, don't chat with me just Mrs. Lilly, or listening to Mrs. Lilly's tales, or eating Mrs. Lilly's super delicious eclairs, or ..."

I’ve been so damn selfish, so wrong. Stunned faces stare at me, but the elf rolls up his sleeves and acts unphased. “Even after all that, I could take you,” he says, grinning and showing off his jagged fangs. With that, Godfrey bursts out into a fit of giggles. The sound is abhorrent and I nearly wish myself deaf. “I do love a show old friend but not now,” Godfrey finally says. The fairy waves him off. “Pen, unblock my scent so he really comes at me. Let’s see what he’s got,” the elf says, daring me.