Текст песни Wolfenmond - Dies irae, dies illa
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Dies irae, dies illa solvet saeclum in favilla teste David cum Sibylla Quantus tremor est futurus quando judex est venturus cuncta stricte discussurus Tuba mirum spargens sonum Per sepulcra regionum, Coget omnes ante thronum. Mors stupebit et natura Cum resurget creatura judicanti responsura Liber scriptus proferetur in quo totum continetur unde mundus judicetur Judex ergo cum sedebit quidquid latet apparebit nil inultum remanebit Quid sum miser tunc dicturus quem patronum rogaturus cum vix justus sit securus? Rex tremendae majestatis, qui salvandos salvas gratis, salva me, fons pietatis. Recordare, Jesu pie, quod sum causa tuae viae: ne me perdas illa die. Quaerens me sedisti lassus; redemisti crucem passus. Tantus labor non sit cassus. Juste Judex ultionis donum fac remissionis ante diem rationis. Ingemisco tanquam reus: culpa rubet vultus meus. supplicanti parce, Deus. Qui Mariam absolvisti et latronem exaudisti, mihi quoque spem dedisti. Preces meae non sunt dignae, sed tu bonus fac benigne, ne perenni cremer igne. Inter oves locum praesta et ab haedis me sequestra, statuens in parte dextra. Confutatis maledictis flammis acribus addictis, voca me cum benedictis. Oro supplex et acclinis cor contritum quasi cinis, gere curam mei finis. Lacrimosa dies illa qua resurget ex favilla judicandus homo reus. huic ergo parce, Deus. Pie Jesu Domine, dona eis requiem. Amen. Смотрите также:
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, Day of the
earth in ashes
David and the Sibyl
What fear there will
when the judge
To examine all
The shrill sound
Sepulchral ,
All before the throne .
Death is struck and nature
Rising
Judge '
Written Book
in which all
judge the world
When the judge
hidden
be revealed
What shall I say?
I implore
When the just anxiety?
Trembling,
who freely saves ,
save me , source of mercy.
Remember, merciful Jesus ,
that I am the cause of your suffering;
Do not lose me on that day .
Seeking me, you sat down weary ;
the cross .
This work will not be in vain.
Righteous Judge
the gift of forgiveness
before the day of reckoning .
Groan, like :
my face is red .
grant mercy .
Mary pardon
and hear the
You give me hope .
My prayers are not worthy,
But you should go ,
undying .
Place among the sheep
and me from the goats ,
on your right side .
Doomed
flames,
call me .
I kneel
heart in ashes ,
Take care of my end .
That day of tears
which rise from the ashes
man to be judged .
This , then, spare me.
Lord Jesus,
give them peace.
Amen.
