She walks alone yet another night
The God is dead even the angels cried
Tears dripping from the sky, it\'s a rainy night
she lays alone under a starry night
Ghosts of her past are the only ones by her side
Shattered dreams, unheard cries
Burden on her chest, she could never really rest
Her heart aches no one really cares
She looks at the sky, with helplessness in her eyes
But God Is dead who will hear her cries
Never really there always helpless and unaware.