A thunder messes up the noisy rain.
And bringin' such quite pain.
A tall woman wearing white walk slowly full of vain.
Attaching herself between those men.
She brought along her dead baby in her hands.
Replacing with the new one that comes from the yard, with bloods and stinky smells.
They gathered in a circle and screamed to the sky,
On a red coffin they placed their goodbyes.