They're gonna kill us all

Oh sheena kneels and prays over the graves

And wishes of her god to be so brave

The roses she had picked fall from her hand.

On to the ground which will soon hold her

Sheena bella

Sheena bella

Oh sheena bella walks

And sheena bella strays

Oh, fetal sheena counts off her last days

The colors of the grass

The shadows on the floor

The precious things that she had no time for.

She was only 4 years old.

She was barely 4 years old.

Sheena bella

Sheena bella

Sheena bella

Sheena bella

They're gonna kill us all

They're gonna kill us all