[words & music: Barthold] 



Dresssed in white 

Stained with blood 

On her naked feet 

A silent dance she dances 



In the forest where the trees 

Scream out in agony 

As they reach for 

A faded and dying sky 



Stung by the poisoned thorn 

She walks the world 



She kisses the ground 

Where the flowers turned all gray 

And their scents were forever forgotten 

Together with her name 



Stung by the poisoned thorn 

She walks the world