| Song | Éléonore de Provence |
| Artist | Leaves' Eyes |
| Album | Symphonies Of The Night |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Éléonore the fairest of them all | |
| So young and vulnerable | |
| In January snow a shimmering golden gown | |
| Rise for the kingdom's cause | |
| Demon's blood in golden gown | |
| Seize the power of the crown | |
| Hatred frozen our veins | |
| Rise for the kinfolk's laws | |
| She decieived the servile soul | |
| Find her, fight her seize the queen | |
| Pelt her stone her end this fraud | |
| Éléonore the fairest of them all | |
| So young and vulnerable | |
| In January snow a shimmering golden gown | |
| So faithful to her love | |
| Devoted to the crown | |
| Fight for the kingdom's cause | |
| Blue-blood armed in golden robe | |
| Seize the power of the crown | |
| Empress poison mortal force | |
| Men made of flesh and blood | |
| She deceived our servile soul | |
| Find her, fight her seize the Queen | |
| Bring her tothe trail's court | |
| Éléonore the fairest of them all | |
| So young and vulnerable | |
| In January snow a shimmering golden gown | |
| A queen of foreign blood | |
| And hatred in her soul | |
| In her barge upriver in the dark | |
| They seized her from the bridge | |
| Dirt stained red silk damask | |
| In vain a mother in her heart torn apart | |
| All the sweetness of nature | |
| Was buried in blackwood's grave | |
| And the wind sings a sad lament | |
| With it's cold plaintive cry | |
| But oh the teeming summer will come | |
| Bringing life in it's arms | |
| And will strew rosy flowers on the face of evil and death | |
| Éléonore the fairest of them all | |
| So young and vulnerable | |
| In January snow a shimmering golden gown | |
| In the dark upriver in the barge | |
| They seized her from the bridge |
| É le onore the fairest of them all | |
| So young and vulnerable | |
| In January snow a shimmering golden gown | |
| Rise for the kingdom' s cause | |
| Demon' s blood in golden gown | |
| Seize the power of the crown | |
| Hatred frozen our veins | |
| Rise for the kinfolk' s laws | |
| She decieived the servile soul | |
| Find her, fight her seize the queen | |
| Pelt her stone her end this fraud | |
| É le onore the fairest of them all | |
| So young and vulnerable | |
| In January snow a shimmering golden gown | |
| So faithful to her love | |
| Devoted to the crown | |
| Fight for the kingdom' s cause | |
| Blueblood armed in golden robe | |
| Seize the power of the crown | |
| Empress poison mortal force | |
| Men made of flesh and blood | |
| She deceived our servile soul | |
| Find her, fight her seize the Queen | |
| Bring her tothe trail' s court | |
| É le onore the fairest of them all | |
| So young and vulnerable | |
| In January snow a shimmering golden gown | |
| A queen of foreign blood | |
| And hatred in her soul | |
| In her barge upriver in the dark | |
| They seized her from the bridge | |
| Dirt stained red silk damask | |
| In vain a mother in her heart torn apart | |
| All the sweetness of nature | |
| Was buried in blackwood' s grave | |
| And the wind sings a sad lament | |
| With it' s cold plaintive cry | |
| But oh the teeming summer will come | |
| Bringing life in it' s arms | |
| And will strew rosy flowers on the face of evil and death | |
| É le onore the fairest of them all | |
| So young and vulnerable | |
| In January snow a shimmering golden gown | |
| In the dark upriver in the barge | |
| They seized her from the bridge |
| É lé onore the fairest of them all | |
| So young and vulnerable | |
| In January snow a shimmering golden gown | |
| Rise for the kingdom' s cause | |
| Demon' s blood in golden gown | |
| Seize the power of the crown | |
| Hatred frozen our veins | |
| Rise for the kinfolk' s laws | |
| She decieived the servile soul | |
| Find her, fight her seize the queen | |
| Pelt her stone her end this fraud | |
| É lé onore the fairest of them all | |
| So young and vulnerable | |
| In January snow a shimmering golden gown | |
| So faithful to her love | |
| Devoted to the crown | |
| Fight for the kingdom' s cause | |
| Blueblood armed in golden robe | |
| Seize the power of the crown | |
| Empress poison mortal force | |
| Men made of flesh and blood | |
| She deceived our servile soul | |
| Find her, fight her seize the Queen | |
| Bring her tothe trail' s court | |
| É lé onore the fairest of them all | |
| So young and vulnerable | |
| In January snow a shimmering golden gown | |
| A queen of foreign blood | |
| And hatred in her soul | |
| In her barge upriver in the dark | |
| They seized her from the bridge | |
| Dirt stained red silk damask | |
| In vain a mother in her heart torn apart | |
| All the sweetness of nature | |
| Was buried in blackwood' s grave | |
| And the wind sings a sad lament | |
| With it' s cold plaintive cry | |
| But oh the teeming summer will come | |
| Bringing life in it' s arms | |
| And will strew rosy flowers on the face of evil and death | |
| É lé onore the fairest of them all | |
| So young and vulnerable | |
| In January snow a shimmering golden gown | |
| In the dark upriver in the barge | |
| They seized her from the bridge |