Dies Irae
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Dies Irae (version )-Dark Moor

When the sun is flustered

And the moon is free

The great little master

Writtes a little melody

The notes fever's in my breast

Aches to be away

Eternal wisdom

In glorious kingdom

That is my sole wish

The first violin lead me while the harps

Embrace me like the blood

The madness beats my art

In the stage my baton cuts the air

I am

In a world i never made a man

Dies Irae Dies Illa

Solvent saeclum in favilla

Teste David cum sibilla

Quantus tremor est futurus

Quanto judex est venturus

Cuncta stricte discussurus

Dies Irae Dies Illa

Solvent saeclum in favilla

Teste David cum sibilla

The sound is around

Long live to the king

Never falling down

Rex gloria;Rex gloria

Witness of the time

Spirit is sublime

No more feels of pain no more hate

A revenge is going away

Where is my destiny

Where is my fantasy

I need to free my soul and cry

Someone to pray for me

I need to free my soul and will die

There wells up the only tear

We shed without woe

And ride like the wind because

The music is enthralled

The note's fever in my breast

Aches to be away

Eternal wisdom

In glorious kingdom

That is my sole wish

The first violin lead me while the harps

Embrace me like the blood

The madness beats my art

In the stage my baton cuts the air

I am

In a world i never made a man

Dies Irae Dies Illa

Solvent saeclum in favilla

Teste David cum sibilla

Quantus tremor est futurus

Quanto judex est venturus

Cuncta stricte discussurus

The soft slep to your bed

Is not worth pursuing

You will so soon be dead

Death will serve instead

Turns to the thing

He was born to be

A master to the king

Keep your fancy free

In the deep of the sea

Salva me salva me salva me fons pietatis

The first violin lead me while the harps

Embrace me like the blood

The madness beats my art

In the stage my baton cuts the air

I am

In a world i never made a man

Dies Irae Dies Illa

Solvent saeclum in favilla

Teste David cum sibilla

Quantus tremor est futurus

Quanto judex est venturus

Cuncta stricte discussurus

Dies Irae Dies Illa

Solvent saeclum in favilla

Teste David cum sibilla

Quantus tremor est futurus

Quanto judex est venturus

Cuncta stricte discussurus

Quantus tremor est futurus

Dies Irae Dies Illa

Quantus tremor est futurus

Dies Irae Dies Illa

Quantus tremor est futurus

Quantus tremor est futurus

Quanto judex est venturus

Cuncta stricte discussurus

Cuncta stricte cuncta stricte

Stricte discussurus

Cuncta stricte cuncta stricte

Stricte discussuru

Dies Irae (version )-Dark Moor

When the sun is flustered

And the moon is free

The great little master

Writtes a little melody

The notes fever's in my breast

Aches to be away

Eternal wisdom

In glorious kingdom

That is my sole wish

The first violin lead me while the harps

Embrace me like the blood

The madness beats my art

In the stage my baton cuts the air

I am

In a world i never made a man

Dies Irae Dies Illa

Solvent saeclum in favilla

Teste David cum sibilla

Quantus tremor est futurus

Quanto judex est venturus

Cuncta stricte discussurus

Dies Irae Dies Illa

Solvent saeclum in favilla

Teste David cum sibilla

The sound is around

Long live to the king

Never falling down

Rex gloria;Rex gloria

Witness of the time

Spirit is sublime

No more feels of pain no more hate

A revenge is going away

Where is my destiny

Where is my fantasy

I need to free my soul and cry

Someone to pray for me

I need to free my soul and will die

There wells up the only tear

We shed without woe

And ride like the wind because

The music is enthralled

The note's fever in my breast

Aches to be away

Eternal wisdom

In glorious kingdom

That is my sole wish

The first violin lead me while the harps

Embrace me like the blood

The madness beats my art

In the stage my baton cuts the air

I am

In a world i never made a man

Dies Irae Dies Illa

Solvent saeclum in favilla

Teste David cum sibilla

Quantus tremor est futurus

Quanto judex est venturus

Cuncta stricte discussurus

The soft slep to your bed

Is not worth pursuing

You will so soon be dead

Death will serve instead

Turns to the thing

He was born to be

A master to the king

Keep your fancy free

In the deep of the sea

Salva me salva me salva me fons pietatis

The first violin lead me while the harps

Embrace me like the blood

The madness beats my art

In the stage my baton cuts the air

I am

In a world i never made a man

Dies Irae Dies Illa

Solvent saeclum in favilla

Teste David cum sibilla

Quantus tremor est futurus

Quanto judex est venturus

Cuncta stricte discussurus

Dies Irae Dies Illa

Solvent saeclum in favilla

Teste David cum sibilla

Quantus tremor est futurus

Quanto judex est venturus

Cuncta stricte discussurus

Quantus tremor est futurus

Dies Irae Dies Illa

Quantus tremor est futurus

Dies Irae Dies Illa

Quantus tremor est futurus

Quantus tremor est futurus

Quanto judex est venturus

Cuncta stricte discussurus

Cuncta stricte cuncta stricte

Stricte discussurus

Cuncta stricte cuncta stricte

Stricte discussuru

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