Flowers as an enormous carpet
Women cry and alternate sobs
Sky sends rain and takes part in sorrow
Pain takes shape while priest tells his last words
Memories of the dead appear before my mind
The breeze caresses faces
wrapped up by silence
Funeral, a long beginning hellward
Funeral in a day with only night
A passage to unconsciouness
Funeral, to sleep an eternal sleep
Silence covers the noise of the grief
Take off heads, there will be no return
Small and fast, life becomes again nothing
Now a smart knocks at the conscience door
Gravestone with writing near a coloured flower-bed
Woodenhouse without windows will
keep useless remains
Funeral, a long beginning hellward
Funeral in a day with only night
A passage to unconsciouness
Funeral, to sleep an eternal sleep
