That dream is so gloomy
I donït like it by no means
I want to defend myself but I canït
Itïs sitting on me like a nightmare.

A gloomy corridor, Iïm full of fear
Morbid ideas are weighing heavy on me
Thousands of candles around - a strange nymbus
A figure lying in a black coffin

I want to go away from here
I donït want to see whoïs lying there
A bad foreboding
No, there is no escape

Iïm walking closer, Iïm worried
I recognise that silhouette so well
Long hair is killing my doubt
Yes, yes it is you

Your body is so strangely cold
Your eyes donït tell anything at all
The lips are screwed up in a strange smile
And Iïm only helplesily screaming

I want to go away from here
I donït want to see whoïs lying there
A bad foreboding
No, there is no escape

At last Iïm waking up - a moment of liberation
In the darkness Iïm touching your hand
I want to plant a kiss on you
But you donït breathe.?