Ash blends with the breeze,
As it blows through the trees...

It boils up,
And rips through you...

As I look upon,
The frost bitten ground...

You asked me once,
A long time ago...

The School.
A place all fear...

Dear daughter,
Dear daughter...

The day is dark and the night is light.
People are in the streets...

I see happiness and joy,
Sorrow, and fear...

That face from my dream I cannot recall.
That face, so hard and stern...

Stars start to fade,
Fade away...

Thorns in my side,
Like pains in my mind...

When rage is all you have left,
Is there someone who can change you...