It ́s the night with no moon And I am lost This wood is shrouded in mist Cold ́s breaking my bones But what is happening? Faint lights coming over there It is the noise of the hoofs Someone is coming... Hearse, a hearse is now arriving Hearse, a violet-draped black hearse Nobody is driving The horse seems knowing the street I think I ́m going crazy I can ́t believe my eyes And the hearse is laden A coffin lies inside Black cats are its train I follow them apart Hearse, a hearse is now arriving Hearse, a violet-draped black hearse I am terrorized by this silent feretro A funeral is sign of death!