The long track to this holy place starts now
  The bright moon shines above the trees
  I don't feel well, 'cos it's me who died

  There's a funeral procession
  There's a funeral procession in my mind
  This is my funeral procession
  There's a funeral procession in my mind

  Now I'm there and I see these happy faces
  There is just one girl what is crying
  Now she perceives me and she comes to me
  She touches my fave, her fingers are cold

  There's funeral procession ...

  The girl in the black dress begins to shiver
  She dies away in my arms
  And her wide opened eyes stare to heaven
  And her body slowly fell to a thousend pieces