[Music by Arkdae and Hylgaryss, Lyrics by Hylgaryss]
Le froid envahit sa pauvre ГѓВўme,
Quand sa tombe se referme sur lui,
La sculpture aux regards infГѓВўmes,
Ferme les yeux, saluant minuit.
Aujourd’hui est mort le paradis,
Dans ce cimetiГѓВЁre triste et si brumeux,
Sous le pГѓВўle visage de Marie,
En ГѓВ©coutant ce chant misГѓВ©ricordieux.
[Translation]
[Funeral]
[Music by Arkdae and Hylgaryss, Lyrics by Hylgaryss]
Coldness overcomes his poor soul
When his tomb shuts on him
The sculpture with vile glance
Close its eyes, greeting midnight
Today Paradise died
In that sad and misty graveyard
Under the pale face of Marie
Listening to that merciful hymn..
[Translated from french by Pandora]