The pipes are calling and roses start falling* From town to town and down the mountain side Follow the sight and find the place where I´m lying The winter has come I have to bite
The grave diggers guide me Through the shattered dreams The ravens start crying Without any screams
I rest in peace til you come to me Please touch my soul my heart will be free Deep in the grave I hear voices above me Watch me die under the black cherry tree
I follow my coffin my bones become dust My glen sings the dutch for a life full of trust The kiss of death concludes all my sorrow Procession moves on and there´s no tomorrow
The grave diggers guide me Through the shattered dreams The ravens start crying Without any screams
I rest in peace til you come to me Please touch my soul my heart will be free Deep in the grave I hear voices above me Watch me die under the black cherry tree
The grave diggers guide me Through the shattered dreams The ravens start crying Without any screams
I rest in peace til you come to me Please touch my soul my heart will be free Deep in the grave I hear voices above me Watch me die under the black black cherry tree