I'm caught in a thunderstorm and I've missed my train There aren't shelters in this place I'm obliged to take refuge into that old cemetery that seems abandoned. I hope I won't remain for long time besides it's getting more and more dark But just a moment what is happening? At the flash lightning I think to see something removing over there
May be born from my imagination But I think to be lost In this cursed cemetery!
Choked noises now frighten me seem to rise from graves Now I feel a dark presence and bells tollings here seem to come from nowhere My God, what is it? It cannot be true it's an horror! The dead are leaving their coffins now And they approach to me in a slow pace With their corroded hands and feet Now I realise what time it is
It's midnight the time of the terror And it's coming my last hour! It's the time of the terror I only have to die now!