Born on the night of a pitch-black moon,
The world wasn’t ready for what she’d do.
She was different, she wasn't plain,
Born with a mind they claimed wasn't sane.
Verse 2
Days moved on and the years went by,
Her beauty was rare, with long blonde hair.
Skin so fair, a perfect line,
And eyes of amber glowed in the night.
Verse 3
Never knowing the meaning of the things she would say,
She spoke words people found strange.
Plagued by ghosts from a darker place,
Fighting hard, trying to escape.
She feared it in the night, she feared it in the day,
And the nightmare never went away.
Verse 4
Under a tight, clinging grasp she couldn't break,
With echoes of voices laughing in the dark.
People called her names, never knowing her pain,
Then a man appeared, and he made her feel loved.
But with eyes like a snake, he preyed on her fears,
Yeah, with eyes like a snake, he preyed on her fears.
Verse 5
He tortured her soul, made her mind wander,
Further than she had ever gone.
When someone’s mind wasn’t born real strong,
It’s a dangerous thing to play a game...
With a person whose mind has already gone insane.
He was a cruel man, he was the dark,
Till she ended his life in the misty mountain night.
Verse 6
Now she’s spending her life in the penitentiary,
Chains on her soul, and the grasp still clinging tight.
Locked in the dark where the walls don't bend,
Never again will she see the sunlight.
Verse 7
Her story is written in surprise and flame,
She fought so hard, trying to escape.
She did all she could do, she stood her ground,
When the dark and the evil took their shape.
Outro
He turned her into something he could no longer control,
With his darkness and his evil ways... she took his soul.
Their fates were sealed, the dice were cast,
As the misty mountain faded into blue.
Now the valleys are quiet, the storm has passed,
But the mountains still whisper out her name...
Yeah, they still whisper out her name.
