Lyrics:

Little girl sits with her head hanging down
Time to think and wipe away her frown
Staring through her window raindrops fell
Storm clouds the room and fills her self
And the time has come for her to know
The bell calls her name and the march begins with force
Pleading with the gods to please change their course
The reaper sits quietly near her with a grin
She will pay dearly, costs for her sin
And the nails pound in her hand
Pain falls from her eyes
Pain falls from her cries
Pain falls as she dies
Pain falls from her eyes
The sun brings forth new life and a new day
Turning over time and rotten will decay
Someone tells a tale just as they will
It will sit in a journal on the windowsill
And there it sits for crying out for help

Pain falls from its eyes
The pain falls from its cries
Pain falls as it dies
The pain falls from its eyes
Pain falls from their eyes
Pain falls from their cries
Pain falls from their eyes
The pain falls as they die
They are searching the lost dream
They are searching the lost dream
They are searching the lost dream
They are searching the lost dream