and void of life under this December?s moonlight This Requiem of December is the deepest and grey Mourning and melancholia attend me in this Requiem
Now maybe her sadness is showered on this place Like the shroud is spread out on her face white by now She was so young and beautiful but so blue
If your soul hasn?t never found its peace So your feelings are close to mine Every night I dream this wished Nirvana It will begun only beyond
I spent my life in faraway dismal places I came back now, and I?m only waiting to die May I die down there Into my forests never forgotten Covered
Kiss my pale face and leave me for the last time Nobody will remember me, after your deat Ah, after your death They are tolling for me, this sad bells
