Coronatus geisterkirche

Even in the blackness of the night an old woman sets off for the church*
The guests, some of them headless, seem like dead people to her
Faster than your feet can carry you
You should flee now
So run for your life
It's just borrowed
Faster than your feet can carry you
Leave this place
If you value life
/>Flies away
When she returns to the city gate she finds it locked and bolted
The morning is still far away. What ghost let her pass before?
In the morning in the churchyard she looks for her lost coat
A piece of it lies on every grave as if cursed
Faster than your feet can carry you< br/>If you should flee now
So run for your life
It's just borrowed
Faster than your feet can carry you
Leave this place
If that suits you Life is dear
Fly away from now
Faster than your feet can carry you
If you should flee now
So run for your life
It's just borrowed
Faster than your feet can carry you
Leave this place
If you value life
Escape from here