Feel the funeral breeze

You two are together now
He has your disease
Entering the valley of the shadow of death
Feel the funeral breeze

When they carry his coffin through the dazzling rays of sun
I dream about you
When the flowers are in bloom and summer has just begun
There are serpents too

Brighter than a thousand suns
Tears running down your face
The moon is above the valley of death
When I have taken his place

Your scars will never disappear
And I have always been here