Little Miss 1565 ShShShe seems to be sleeping Her body is so lost Names and animals are wheeping While their numbers turn frosty The fire killed all the hapiness Turning the circus into ashes Survivors and photos are not enough To free her brother of the leashes Unknow body screming Death inside this colorfull meaning Ladies and gentleman take a look This anonimous angel is Eleonor Cook Beatiful and young bones Burning under those feet Surrounded by nails of stone The little girl became a seed Entombed like a princess In another king's land Life's too short when you're dreaming But the show never has an end