In the dark of the night
I rise off my bed
First I see the stars
Then the moon - is full
I walk around throughout the night
But I don't recognize
It is the ce-me-ta-ry
I see the grave of my father
I begin to dig it up
Got the rotten bones
Crack 'em - burn the SOUL
I walk around throughout the night
But I don't recognize
It is the ce-me-ta-ry
Crosses - candles in the wind
My sleep is deep
No chance to wake me up
That would kill ME !
I walk around throughout the night
But I don't recognize
It is the ce-me-ta-ry
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