This is a story about a little girly in doubt
 She never wanted to die (she never wanted to die)
 She saw a man and his wife, she saw them both lose their lives
 But strangely she didn't cry (she didn't cry)

They came and they killed and she left by their side 
 They made her into them and she stayed alive

Twelve years have past since that day 
 We see [bad word] away
 She's bleeding badly but she's strong and keeps on top of the pain
 Her sweat is stinging her sores
 She stops and motions for more
 [bad word] towards her but they fail and end up dead on the floor

They want her, they need her, they made her, they see her escaping
 She hates them, refusing to join them
 Now you know, her tears don't flow, she breathes, she moans, for her parents she lost long ago
 Ohhh
 This is a story about a little girl
 She never wanted to die (she didn't die, she didn't die)
 And now she's all grown up
 [bad word] loose in this world
 All she wants is to survive

They came and they killed and she left by their side
 They made her into them and she stayed alive
 And now she seeks revenge on all those inside
 And when it's all over 
 She'll learn how to cry.