The moon shines in the sky, the wind howls through the night
The pentagramm's illuminated by the candlelight
The moon shines in the sky, the wind howls through the night
The pentagramm's illuminated by the candlelight
Some black dressed shapes carry the dead next to the grave
The funeral begins, the dead's locked inside the cave
The undertakers' choir is bursting in the dark
Inside the grave is taken the dead's sword and his arc
The graveyard's lying silently below the nightly veil
The corpse will awake, his death is doomed to fail
Chorus
When the funeral begins
Fetch back the soul from the angel wings
When the funeral begins
Fetch back the soul from the angel wings
The corpse beneath the shroud is given to the earth
But the soul within the dead is waiting for rebirth
Inside the hearts of warriors his anger's raging on
Used for the oath of knights to wipe out the human scum
