She wrestles with the keys
Unwilling to stop
Trying to run with the music
Until she's ready to drop .

Playing a Runic tune
She's getting restless too
Something is stirring
Like water against a spoon.

Toxic fumes , poisonous flames
Darkness surrounds the hands that are playing
Ready to take over the sweet dame
She's in a panicking state , while the music is agitating .

Run , maiden , run
' But the song isn't done '
The girl is gone but secretly
Hands play the song that remains unsung