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  • 标题:Dies Irae

    标签: 总谱

    艺人:Dark Moor

    专辑:The Gates of Oblivion

    作曲:García, Martin, Mozart

    制谱人:J0SE-LUIS

    附注:
    I hope you like it.

    节拍: Moderate ♩ = 120

    注释:Extra Guitar
    标记:IntroBridge 1Verse 1Bridge 2RefrainBridgeVerse 2InterludeVerse 3Bridge 2RefrainSoloInterludeVerse 4Salva meBridge 3Bridge 2RefrainRefrain 2
    歌曲: Dies Irae
    歌词:
    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

    Chorus:
    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 iudex est venturus,
    Cuncta stricte discussurus.

    The sound is around
    Long life 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 she'd 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

    chorus:
    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 iudex est venturus,
    Cuncta stricte discussurus.


    The soft sleep to your bed
    Is not worth pursuing
    You will so soon be dead
    Death will serve instead
    Turn 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.

    chorus variation:
    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 iudex est venturus,
    Cuncta stricte discussurus.
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