Tremens factus sum ego (I shake because of the facts)
Et timeo (and I'm scared)
Dum discussio (while I talk)
Venerit at que ventura ira (it will come to the upcoming wrath)
Et timeo (and I'm scared)
Dum discussio (while I talk)
Venerit at que ventura ira (it will come to the upcoming wrath)
Come run up you people, the celebration starts (come run up you people, the celebration starts)
Take your seats on best places
See how the man is pleading there kneels (see how the begging man kneels there)
See the heretic, I say he shall burn tonight (see the heretic, tonight he shall burn I say)
Let him feel him Death, he comes slowly and laughs ((he) should feel death, it comes slowly and laughs)
And as the devil's daughters he calls (and as he tells about Devil's daughters)
The scythe the scythe severs the thread of life
And when his final scream dies (and when his final scream dies)
The flames consume him
And Child's crying breaks the silence... (children's crying breaks the silence...)
See to ashes he went who told those lies)
In the sign of the cross (under the sign of the cross)
He chose his death himself (he chose his death himself)
But our souls are pure... )
But our souls are pure... (but our souls are pure...)
Pour the wine! (pour out the wine)
Profundis Clamavi (endlessly we cry out)
And as the dark procession then has been fulfilled
For their god - a sacrifice - his blood was spilled
So Death took him to mother's chest
Where he may rest...
And the weather says, it's springtime
See the leaves of darkest green
And his screams hall in the nightly breeze
As the darkened sorrows feels
Dark are all the autumn nights
Where mind and stars unite
Knowing forbidden wisdom
And all the things he sees
Collected in a chamber
Secrets of astronomy
The rage in their eyes
Torches in their hands
And the power of the cross
Bringing fear to all the land
/>...And darkness will come to us all!
Profundis Clamavi! (endlessly we cry out)
And as the dark procession...
Pour out the wine! (pour out the wine)

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