Текст песни Dark Moor - Dies Irae
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[Orchestral Version]Confutatis maledictis,Flammis acribus addictis.When the sun is flusteredAnd the moon is freeThe great little masterWrite a bitter melodyThe notes fevers in my breast,Aches to be awayEternal wisdomIn glorious kingdomThat is my sole wishThe first violins lead me while the harpsEmbrace me like the bloodThe madness beats my artIn the stage my baton cuts the air,I am,In a world I never made, a manDies irae, dies illa,Solvet saeclum in favilla:Teste David cum SybillaQuantus tremor est futurus,Quando judex est venturus,Cuncta stricte discussurus.The sound is aroundLong live to the kingNever falling downRex gloria, Rex gloriaWitness of the timeSpirit is sublimeNo more feels of pain no more hateA revenge is going awayWhere is my destiny?Where is my fantasy?I need to free my soul and crySomeone to pray for meI need to free my soul and will dieThere wells up the only tearWe shed without woeAnd ride like the wind becauseThe music is enthralledThe notes fever`s in my breast,Aches to be awayEternal wisdomIn glorious kingdomThat is my sole wishThe soft sleep to your bedIs not worth pursuingYou will so soon be deadDeath will serve insteadTurns to the thingHe was born to beA master to the kingKeep your fancy freeIn the deep of the seaSalva me, fons pietatis.