A young human dies just as pseudo
Wanted to be lonely at all
The small heard stand mum about a couple of hours
So has it been declarated as dead
It is going to be burried in we sand

With a musical clock in the hand

The first snow has covered the grave
Has woken the child up very mild
In a cold winter´s night
Woke up the small heard

When the frost flew into the child
Has it recharged the music clock
A melody in wind
An down from earth sings the child

Jump, jump rider
an an angle climbs down
My heart doesn´t beat on
Just the rain cries at the grave
Jump, jump rider
A melody in wind
My heart doesn´t beat on
An down from earth sings the child

The cold moon in full glory
Hear the shouts in the night
And no angle climbs down
Just the rain cries at the grave

Between hard oak halls
Will ist stay with the music clock
A melody in wind
An down from earth sings the child

Jump, jump rider
And no angle climbs down
My heart doesn´t beat on
Just the rain cries at the grave
Jump, jump rider
A melody in wind
My heart doesn´t beat on
An down from earth sings the child

On sunday in commemoration of the dead they heard
From gods fields this melody
They excavate it
saved the small heart in the child

Jump, jump rider
A melody in wind
My heart doesn´t beat on
An down from earth sings the child
Jump, jump rider
A melody in wind
My heart doesn´t beat on
An down from earth sings the child