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.