Джузеппе Верди - Dies irae - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Dies Irae, Dies Illa,

Solvet Saeclum in Favilla,

Teste David Cum Sibylla.

Quantus Tremor Est Futurus,

Quando Judex Est Venturus,

Cuncta Stricte Discussurus!

The day of anger, that day will turn the whole world into dust according to the prophecies of David and Sivilla.

What a thrill will be when the judge comes and strictly judges everything.

The pipe that makes a marvelous sound among the tombs of all countries will call everyone to the throne.

Death and nature will shudder when everything created will rise to answer before the judge.

I pray kneeling and bent, my heart is crushed into ashes, autumn with my care, my end. The glorious day is when it is resurrected from the ashes.