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