| Song | My Funeral to Come |
| Artist | Beatrik |
| Album | Requiem of December |
| Kiss my pale face and leave me for the last time | |
| Nobody will remember me, after your deat | |
| Ah, after your death | |
| They are tolling for me, this sad bells full of agony | |
| I know now it isn't worth to have lived this life | |
| On this tombstone you can see the end of my life | |
| In my death you can see your own death | |
| Nobody will remember you, when your sons will be dead | |
| Remember me when the sky will be violet and clear | |
| Ah, will be violet and clear |