Once upon a time, in a village fair,
Lived a boy with curls, beyond compare.
He was told of a tale, of a devil's wares,
And the quest for the three golden hairs.
Oh, the Devil's golden hairs, shining bright,
In the depths of darkness, where shadows ignite.
With courage and hope, he'd make his way,
To challenge the devil, without delay.
Through forests deep, and mountains high,
The boy journeyed forth, beneath the sky.
With whispers of danger, and tales of woe,
He pressed on bravely, against the foe.
Oh, the Devil's golden hairs, shining bright,
In the depths of darkness, where shadows ignite.
With courage and hope, he'd make his way,
To challenge the devil, without delay.
Oh, the Devil's golden hairs, shining bright,
In the depths of darkness, where shadows ignite.
With courage and hope, he'd make his way,
To challenge the devil, without delay.
Once upon a time, in a village fair,
Lived a boy with curls, beyond compare.
He was told of a tale, of a devil's wares,
And the quest for the three golden hairs.
Oh, the Devil's golden hairs, shining bright,
In the depths of darkness, where shadows ignite.
With courage and hope, he'd make his way,
To challenge the devil, without delay.
Through forests deep, and mountains high,
The boy journeyed forth, beneath the sky.
With whispers of danger, and tales of woe,
He pressed on bravely, against the foe.
Oh, the Devil's golden hairs, shining bright,
In the depths of darkness, where shadows ignite.
With courage and hope, he'd make his way,
To challenge the devil, without delay.
Oh, the Devil's golden hairs, shining bright,
In the depths of darkness, where shadows ignite.
With courage and hope, he'd make his way,
To challenge the devil, without delay.