We lost you, we lost you. Why couldn't they quiet Soul? We lost you to Sheol. We saw...
My baby, my baby.
My Sire is dead.
We lost you, we lost you.
"How are you, Little Soul?"
Moses said: "I will fight and I will scorn, I know those men red, I will kill every Satan..."
We're singing People. King of Amorelia is weeping....Christ Girl...
"Why could we let them die?"
"We Love You."