[kim]
protect me from ravagement
i'm ten years old
i don't know what to do
protect me myself
i'm fourteen
there's nothing to do
protect me yourself
i'm sixteen
protect me from starving
i'm eighteen
protect me you
i don't know what to do
protect me demons
that come at night
i don't know what they say
their whispering
sends the night air away
and makes me forget
i hope they come
again and again
Here they come
again and again
i hope they come again
again
again