She was born in 1617 She tasted like the wind always chasing her dreams
She was a tortured soul in pain She whispered this dark refrain "You're not alone, so never be afraid We are the cold and beautiful, you are the blue insane"
Sometimes she moves the chairs downstairs, and runs away Sometimes she makes yourself known to those unawake
And the Maiden spoke In stuttered streams As if her soul was dead She spoke of nothing
She is the infinite She is the deranged Her sorrow drips the blood Of the unfortunate and pained
She was a shameless soul stranded in the rain Her redemption never came, as she slowly went insane
Sometimes she whispers in my ear "There's nothing to be afraid of" Sometimes she moves the chairs downstairs
And the Maiden spoke In stuttered streams As if her soul was gone She spoke from the land beyond
And the maiden spoke to me
[Solo]
Sometimes you whispers in my ears "There's nothing to be afraid of" Sometimes you moves the chairs downstairs
And the Maiden spoke Inside my shattered dreams As if her soul was gone She spoke of the land beyond
She was just another system slave Just another system slave Being led to the grave