I go in the night To the cemetery To satisfy my desires The night is cold I go to her grave To love my woman She no more moves on Her body is frozen But she is still pretty to me I love her and shout She hears me no more And I go one Now her flesh is purple And the worms compete her with me Decomposition and putrefaction But I don't stop I remember our past Makin' sex intensely And now I look at you You're dead and I'm loving you I see you and I despair Remembering the past And I dedicate to you A funeral serenade...