There's a grave adorned with black roses

Fog flowed over her body

Like a haze of a thousend painful tears

It's the place of memories



Death is the release

Death is the eternity

Death is the origin of a new life



Oh it's the place of memories,

Memories of the many sufferings

Of the lots of anguishes

And disappointments of lonelyness

Of lonelyness and remorse



You'll be delivered of the anguished and

Disappointments of lonelyness

Delivered of all the sufferings

Which have drilled into your heart like glowing arrows

Now you have to find release,

You'll find release