Dark Moor Dies Irae Lyrics

Dies Irae Lyrics

[Orchestral Version]



Confutatis maledictis,

Flammis acribus
addictis.



When the sun is flustered

And the moon is free

The great little master

Write a bitter melody



The notes
fevers in my breast,

Aches to be away



Eternal wisdom

In glorious kingdom

That is my sole wish



The first
violins 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,

Solvet saeclum in favilla:

Teste David cum Sybilla

Quantus
tremor est futurus,

Quando judex est venturus,

Cuncta stricte
discussurus.



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 notes fever's in my breast,

Aches to be
away



Eternal wisdom

In glorious kingdom

That is my
sole wish



The soft sleep 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,
fons pietatis.