Girl Under The Water

Don’t tell the tourists, our town is stained

With guilt and murder, haunted remains

I’ve seen the daughter of the man next door

I’ve heard her calling, singing tales of shame

We’ve got raise up her bones

There’s a girl under the water

I see her falling, held down with chains

Her voice is calling, she still remains

You should fear the dead, they talk

You should fear the dead they walk

I’m just here to let them talk

I’m just here to let them walk

We’ve got to raise up her bones

There’s a girl under the water