1. Rachmaninov: Choir

Богородице Дево, радуйся,
Благодатная Марие.

2. Pestilencia

Aides moi...

Oh, il est tombe! Mais, qu'est-ce qu'il a?
Saint vierge! Au secours!
Venez! Venez! Venez!

C'est la peste! C'est la peste!
Sauve qui peut! Sauve qui peut!

Dominus vobiscum

Et cum spiritu tuo. Quid est, quod vis?

Iter! Claudite fenestras et portas! Nunc manus
Dei punientis pestilentiam etiam
Agentem apportavit! Domine, serva animos nostros...

3. Heavenly Damnation

Suffering dementia
Unchains the secret's bearer
Unholy visions "God forgive me!"
Are coming nearer – coming nearer, Amen!

Lux perpetua, domine Dementia slowly unlightens the mind
And satan steals the morninglight

Domine

Вижу свет в ночи туманной
Не прогнать мне призрак странный
Свет негаснущей свечи
Горит, горит в ночи
Свет негаснущей свечи
Горит, горит в ночи

So God has found him weeping
And wrath flickered deep withing His eyes
So thy shalt suffer
As long ago the one's been crucified
The keeper of the Lord's mark
Is rising up with this ability
Heavenly damnation
So thou shalt trust the seer...

Свет негаснущей свечи
Горит, горит в ночи

4. The Final Victory

We are writing the year 1543 AD, the time the black plaque struck
Agen, here Michael Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children.
He confidently began to treat his felow citizens, but – unfortunately – was
not able to save his family from his old enemy...

The final victory
Has crushed the autumn silence
The vinal victory
Has crushed the autumn silence

Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat
Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat
Mortius, domine

Вижу свет в ночи туманной
Не прогнать мне призрак странный
Свет негаснущей свечи
Горит, горит в ночи

So God has found him weeping
And wrath flickered deep withing His eyes
So thy shalt suffer
As long ago the one's been crucified
The keeper of the Lord's mark
Is rising up with this ability
Heavenly damnation
So thou shalt trust the seer...

5. Saltorella La Manuelina

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6. Awaking The Centuries

Awaking the Centuries

In the books of what will be
Written by the demon lord?
Never lift your head up to the east
'cause darkness wakes the best!

Der Kerzen Schein
Er leuchtet fahl
Als das Sonnenlicht er stahl
Und nur das große Himmelszelt
Bezeugt das Ende dieser Welt

So feed the spark
Welcome to the land of dark
Death in all the centuries is what I left behind
Take my hand
Forgotten in the promised land
Death in all the centuries is what I left behind

The knowledge, brought to the world
Is growing with a bitter taste
In a dream I saw things that will be
Centuries away

Des Mondes Schein
Er leuchtet fahl
Das Herz der Finsternis er stahl
Nun gleißend Lichte ihn umgibt
Und doch des Menschen Hoffnung siegt...?

So feed the spark
Welcome to the land of dark
Death in all the centuries is what I left behind
Take my hand Forgotten in the promised land
Death in all the centuries is what I left behind

The night when evil steps out of the dark
And the cross is rising again
And fires are keeping the light
Burn, my friend...

And the sign of humanity is burning tonight
I can't escape from this ritual silence
Humanity's burning tonight

When I open my eyes
I see soldiers in the fields
Dead bodies on the ground
There are children inbetween
Explosions shock the land
And the evil shows its face
The one called Hister rises
This is the fall of grace...

Beast ferocious from hunger will swim across rivers
The greater part of the region will be against the Hister
The great one will cause it to be dragged in an iron cage
When the German child will obcserve nothing

In the books of what will be
Written by the demon lord?
Never lift your head up to the east
'cause darkness wakes the best!

Der Kerzen Schein
Er leuchtet fahl
Als das Sonnenlicht er stahl
Und nur das große Himmelszelt
Bezeugt das Ende dieser Welt

So feed the spark
Welcome to the land of dark
Death in all the centuries is what I left behind
Take my hand
Forgotten in the promised land
Death in all the centuries is what I left behind

The knowledge, brought to the world
Is growing with a bitter taste
In a dream I saw things that will be
Centuries away

So feed the spark
Welcome to the land of dark
Death in all the centuries is what I left behind
Take my hand
Forgotten in the promised land

Death in all the centuries is what I left behind

And the sign of humanity is burning tonight
I can't escape from this ritual silence
Humanity's burning tonight

7. Statement Zur Lage Der Musica

Wart ! Ich erzehl euch von den Trummen,
man nenne jetzt bey uns Tympanü als die
grossen Herpauken, von kupferen keffell
gemacht und mit kalbs fellen über zogen,
daruff schlecht man mit klüpfeln, das es
ser laut und helle tumelt. Under fürsten
höfe zu den felt trumeten, man man zu
tisch plaset oder man ein fürst in ein
stat ein reitet oder aufzeucht oder in das
felt zeucht, das synd gar ungecheur rumpel-
fesser. Dise bauken alle synd wie sye wellen,
sye machen vil unruwe den
Erbern frummen alten leuten, den ziechen
und kranken, den andechtigen in den
elöstern, die zu lesen, zu studieren und zu
betten haben, und ich glaub und halt es für
war der teufel hab sie erdacht und gemacht,
dann ganz kein holtfeligkeit noch guts
daran ist funder ein vertempfung und ein
uyder trudung aller füfften melodeyeu und
der ganzen Musica.

8. In A Fullmoon Procession

As the evining breaks
The night awakes
And the land is mournfully wrapped in silence
Sorrow last
And remains the past
cause this will be my ending day

Then the moonlight dies
And torches rise
See the crowd longing for the ritual burning
Holy rimes, as the churchbells chime
cause this will be my ending day

Silent thief
Take me away
Let my soul rest in the realm of fairytales
And as the fire enlightens the dark
I see the face bewildered with guilt
An nobody's speaking a word

And the dark night enters

See the soul that's coming out of darkness into light
Pictures, I can't fight
Appearing in front of my eyes
Like silhouettes in the night

Like they give bread to the beggars
They get ready for the feast
Cruelty absorbed by their eyes
Within this midwinters breeze Silent thief
Take me away
Let my soul rest in the realm of fairytales
And as the fire enlightens the dark
I see the face bewildered with guilt
An nobody's speaking a word

And the dark night enters
And the dark night enters

9. Menuett

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10. Prophecy Fulfilled

Out beneath the nightly sky
Squat down on the ground
His breath warms up the wintry air
The truth hurts, that he found

He might be the chisen one
The one, allowed to see
God's eye for the human race
That ends in misery

Nobody knows...
That it is real, nobody knows... that it is real!

It's so powerful to foresee
With diving astronomy
The light inside the crystal soul
Protecs me from the wintry coldness
But a dark might is on the lead
And thy scares start to bleed... again...

11. And The Dark Night Entered

And Michael Nostradamus began to wander
through Europe for the next sixyears, where
he first became aware the awakening of
his prophetic powers

So god has found him weeping
And weath flickered deep withis his eyes
For thy shalt suffer
As long ago...

Sadness comes from deep inside
There are so many shades of winter
His breath warms up the wintry air
Punishment to all the sinners

Demenia slowly unlightnes the mind...

So god has found him weeping
And wrath flickered deep withis his eyes
For thy shalt suffer
As long ago...

Your wish shalt be denied...
So do you hear the echoes of the ones that'll slowly die?
Prophecy fulfilled
And torture comes at midnight
A dark sign's burning brighter than the light

So do you hear the echoes...?

Out beneath the nightly sky
Squat down on the ground
His breath warms up the wintry air
The truth hurts, that he found

He might be the chisen one
The one, allowed to see
God's eye for the human race
That ends in misery

Nobody knows...
That it is real, nobody knows... that it is real!

12. Courante

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13. Rachmaninov: Choir

Богородице Дево, радуйся,
Благодатная Марие,
Господь с Тобою;
благословена ты в женах,
и благословен плод чрева Твоего,
яко Спаса родила еси душ наших.