Look Lucie, there's a funeral going on
There's going to be a black parade and mourn
I put on my black coat and red tie
Seize my hat, we're ready to fly...
The coffin bearer has come, so is my couch
Bidding farewell, leaving last cold touch
Bloody tears spilled became worthless monochrome
Knowing that reaped soul just won't return home
Trails leaving behind the abandoned cemetery
Along with their sorrow, as well as their misery
Come on, there's no need to become so broken heart
I know pretty well how you pretending to act those part
Then, it is my turn to show up
Approaching slowly as the moon's shadow unwrap
Dig out this grave, let the casket shine under the moonlight
Come Lucie, we're going to feast with our might, tonight...
