[Intro] [Sound of a cold wind and a scalpel drop] [Melancholic Piano Melody] (It's her...) (Oh my god, it's her...) (Bring the light...) [Verse 1 - The Visual - Whispering] Stop the knife, don't let it slide Into the heart where secrets hide There is a terrible wit in the lamp's glare Staring down at the death in the air So cold when she breathed, the world was ice (Chagawo - So cold) They looked at her, didn't think twice Bold eyes cut through her veil of dreams Ripping apart the golden seams [Pre-Chorus - The Leader] [Beat kicks in - Slow and Heavy] Like a flower frozen in the winter ice (Eoreum kkot - Ice flower) I see a feature, cold as a dice I know that cheek, I know that face The joy of childhood, lost in space before my shoulder grew too high Why did the flower have to die? [Chorus - Main Vocal - High Emotional Notes] She is the LOST GIRL! (My childhood friend...) Living across the street, where the road ends Born in poverty, like moss on the stone A wild pansy growing all alone High class people, they could not see That blood so pure came from poverty (Sunsuhan - So pure) The Lost Girl... [Verse 2 - The Rapper - Deep Storytelling Flow] [Minimalist Beat] Yeah. Listen. I saw her face fade away Like a monthly rose in the gray Like butterfly dust, gone in the wind (Sarajyeo - Disappear) Fate's hand took her, cruel and unkind The tracks of sin, left behind Like snail slime on the leaf, sticky and dark Tragedy left a permanent mark (Unmyeong - Destiny) [Bridge - All Members] [Orchestral Swell - Dramatic] Don't cut her heart! (Hajima!) She suffered enough in the dark! (Eodum sogeseo...) She was beauty, she was pain Now only silence and the rain [High Note Ad-lib] OOOOH NOOO! [Chorus - Main Vocal] [Final Chorus - Exploding Emotion] She is the LOST GIRL! (My childhood friend...) Living across the street, where the road ends Born in poverty, like moss on the stone A wild pansy growing all alone High class people, they could not see That blood so pure came from poverty [Outro] [Piano fades to silence] Frozen flower. (Kkot...) Mianhae (I'm sorry). Rest now. [Sound of a heart monitor flatlining] [End]
