Soon underneath a full moon sky He found he was so in love with the enchantress’s daughter That nothing else could enrapture him that he could think of nothing else. He lived by the light of her eyes Her smile was his worlds light Nothing else mattered but her will and he gladly did whatever she asked. He who was one of pure honesty She of pain-built lies It was said if a man of pure heart were to love her that would be the only thing to bring her stone-sold heart back to life.