Bells of death sing their mourful tune
The dismal candles burn the last light
Endless passages of sorrow are open
Your laments fall through the graves.
You have the Charon's invitation
It's funeral extasis
Christ, he is not here anymore
You want hope and happiness but your soul
Just cries out with despair. Your rainbow
Is dead belive me, touch the feeble light
Sorry.
The dismal candles burn the last light
Endless passages of sorrow are open
Your laments fall through the graves.
You have the Charon's invitation
It's funeral extasis
Christ, he is not here anymore
You want hope and happiness but your soul
Just cries out with despair. Your rainbow
Is dead belive me, touch the feeble light
Sorry.