Little Dead Bertha Fighter
Take me a prisoner
And silent of star
Torment and sinister
Hold you so far
Soon I will come to you
To you majestic light
I flight tough lie and true
True is mystical night
Shine me a brighter
I am your servant
I am your fighter
Blessing the moment
Moment of frankness
Moment of your light
Fear is blackness
Live me your soul this night
My soul is far from hear
So far away
I scream but can you hear
Cry from the grave…