Music: Alys Sterling/Trevor Barnes
It's time to stand
Leave some flowers on her grave
She opens up her eyes
And stares him in the face
She died for a reason
But it's merely showing off
He waits and suffers
And she just stares and laughs
Her spirit is still there
Ligea, Ligea
Ligea, Ligea
He sees her like hell
And deceitful smile
He cannot love her again
Cause she can never die
She is a nightmare
Locked in an angel
Is this the reason?
She died forsaken and harmed
Her spirit is still there
Ligea, Ligea
Ligea, Ligea
Ligea, Ligea
Her spirit is still there
Ligea, Ligea
Ligea, Ligea
Ligea, Ligea
Ligea, Ligea