sweet girl of eleven years
 Within her brain: The darkest fear
 caught by absolute disaster
 Her virginity - lost to the own father
 There [bad word] with alcoholic breath
 Now her mind is fallen, emotions are dead
 Cold by routine she's accepting her fate
 Which she must endure since her age of 8
 People close their ears
 And they close their eyes
 They're only open for a moment
 When somebody has died
 The weak, little victims have no voice
 And falling tears don't make a noise
 How long does it take
 'til a bit [bad word] awakes
 Something... disgusting!
 Covered as a harmless game
 Abnormality is reflecting
 In all the things that happen
 To other girls with different names
 - Left without being protected -

 "Hey, your daddy is doing a crime
 To you and your little mind
 defect will always be
 In your mental factory"

 Locked inside the darkend room
 As the horror passed her by...
 The kitchen - place for the next rape
 In despair she reaches the butcher-knife
 And she refuses doing that once again
 At a certain point of panic she cuts away
 His little friend!
 Justice now is sealed
 But do you think now she is healed?
 You can give her shelter
 You can hold her tight
 But you can't take away this horrible
 fright
 When memories of the past appear
 To control her life in fear...