Lyrics:

Eighteen was yesterday, today she was a, a woman in every single way
Abigail was walking in the forest where the, the darkness, it seems to be alive

It was hours ago that she left her home
The chapel in which Black Horsemen saved and raised her soul
And now in the darkest night, a storm was born
And Abigail, she did not know, she was it's prey


In the storm itself, a monster came alive
Chasing Abigail, lightning from the sky
Ah, then her face turned white
Never did she see the eye that cried

Raindrops on her head, weeping for the dead
Rain, rain, rain turning red
'Oh no, let me go back to my home, oh no, oh.'


God, He looked away the night the storm, it came
And Abigail was drawn into the rain
Rain was pulling on her hair
To where there is a mansion, the lair
Lurking in the dark when lightning struck again
The mansion showed itself in silhouette


Ah, rusty iron gates
This is where the Little One, she waits

Raindrops on her head, weeping for the dead
Rain, rain, rain turning red
'Oh no, let me go back to my home, oh no, oh.'

Seeing the little one, knowing that she was a ghost
Abigail wondering why she was mummified
A lantern in her hand and in the light she saw a name
Count de La'Fey