Cemetery is dressed
by the darkness
fog embraces
the tombstones
ghostspirits wake up
from their graves
to form their dancing circle
Aaargh!
Nocturnal dance
of spirits of dead
nocturnal dance
on the graveyard
nocturnal dance
under the pale moon
nocturnal dance
of children of the night
They sing and they dance
'till morning twilight
they will hide in their graves
they wait next night