Lyrics:

They're gonna kill us allOh sheena kneelsAnd prays over the gravesAnd wishes of her god to be so braveThe roses sh
e had pickedFall from her handOn to the ground whichWill soon hold herSheena BellaSheena Bella walks andSheena Bella st
raysOh, fetal Sheena counts off her last daysThe colors of the grassThe shadows on the floorThe precious things that sheHa
d no time forShe was only 4 years oldShe was barely 4 years oldSheena BellaThey're gonna kill us all