Tytuł: Nocturnal funeral

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In the fields of death at an hour of destruction the wind blew cold
   A vast field of tombstones and cenotaphs all moisture-stained
   As I walked across the field I noticed a human circle formation
   Standing at the edge of a yet uncovered grave deep in mourn
   Buried and forgotten
   In the dark and cold
   In the moisty ground
   Burial at night
   Funeral
   In the name of the father, the son and the antichrist
   Ashes to ashes and dust to dust to reign in death
   >From the innermost depths of the open sepulcher
   I heard a human cry for life and freedom
   Buried and forgotten
   In the dark and cold
   In the moisty ground
   Burial at night
   "I was mortal but I am fiend, I was merciless
   My teeth shatter as I speak to you
   yet it's not with the chilliness of the night
   but this hideousness is insufferable"
   Buried and forgotten
   In the dark and cold
   In the moisty ground
   Burial at night
   That deep, hollow, inhuman voice echoed
   Echoed down from the pits of the uncovered grave
   The former human voice was now transformed
   The former human voice is now the voice of the fiend
   Buried and forgotten
   In the dark and cold
   In the moisty ground
   Burial at night
   Behold the vast formations of a funeral in the dark
   Behold with fear the signs after a nocturnal funeral
   Behold the vast formations of a funeral in the dark
   Behold with fear the signs after a nocturnal funeral