See them in the woods
Out there looking for food
Life's disastrous toll
Among them I see a small girl
Her face is crippled
She looks like
She looks like
She looks like she came out of hell
Out of hell
Out of hell
She came out of hell
And she rang the bell
For the unfortunate few
But what can I do?
What can I do?
Life's grave toll
The ugly backward fall
But what can I do
To help these poor few
What can I do?