The Maids of Elfen-mere. Watch over the boy with chestnut hair. And as he dreams about his love for them. They make a vow to protect him. Spinning their song. Sung by a happy corpse. Foreseeing a pretty girl drawing. Her arrow. But what they want to know. Will she bring him. True love. Or sorrow. The Maids of Elfen-mere. Don't know that the boy with chestnut hair. Winds back the clock at the 11th bell. Hoping to follow them. Through the veil. Spinning their song. Sung by a happy corpse. Foreseeing a pretty girl drawing. Her arrow. But what they want to know. Will the Queen of Eastland or the Wastelands be waking. The Maids of Elfen-mere