Dreadful Shadows - Funeral Procession
A cold night - my breath turns into iceThe long track to this holy place starts nowThe bright moon shines above the treesI don't feel well,'cos it's me who diesThere's a funeral processionThere's a funeral procession in my mindThis is my funeral processionThere's a funeral procession in my mindNow I'm there and I see these happy facesThere is just one girl what is cryingNow she perceives me and she comes to meShe touches my face, her fingers are coldThere's a funeral processionThere's a funeral procession in my mindThis is my funeral processionThere's a funeral procession in my mind
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