Stand by the grave as the dead whisper softly,
Open up and answer their call...

Grab the blade, nice and sharp,
And drag it across your skin...

She lay upon the floor,
The blood trickling through her hands...

A child born into this world,
Held by parents, joyous and happy...

I'll let you in my mind where no one knows,
So guard it with all your heart...

This little girl lying in front of you,
With her grave so small...

Darling, why did you leave?
Why did you surrender to Death...

Make it stop,
Make it stutter...

I know I haven't done things right,
I know I've been wrong...

I never meant to do it,
Never meant to bring him here...

You torture me inside my mind,
Into the vast darkness I fall...

I never meant to hurt you all
Never meant to say goodbye...