Jester's Funeral

Graveyard


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music by Stefan Schmidt & Bastian Emig, lyrics by Stefan Schmidt


The western sky is already darkened, the air is gloomy, the wind is black. The ice-cold hand of darkness is gripping your neck.
Feel the coldness filling your body, above your head the moon shine

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