18 was yesterday today she was a A woman in every single way Abigail was walkin' in the forest where the The darkness, it seem to be alive
It was hours ago that she left her home The chapel in which the black horsemen saved and raised her soul And now in the darkest night a storm was born And Abigail, she did not know, she was its prey
In the storm itself a monster came alive Chasing Abigail, lightning from the sky Ah then her face turned white Never did she see the eye that cried
Raindrops on her head, weeping for the dead Rain, rain, rain turning red Oh no, let me go back to my home, oh no, oh
God he looked away the night the storm came [Incomprehensible]
Rain was pulling on her hair To where there is a mansion, a liar Lurking in the dark when lightnin' struck again The mansion showed itself in silhouette
Ah rusty iron gates This is where the little one she waits Raindrops on her head, weeping for the dead Rain, rain, rain turning red
Oh no, let me go back to my home, oh no, oh Seeing the little one Knowing that she was a ghost
Abigail wondered why she was Mummified a lantern in her hand And in the light she saw a name 'Count De Lay Fey'