Lirik Lagu Song of the Sibyl - Dead Can Dance
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The Song Of The Sybil (Orginal Catalan Version)Al jorn del Judiciparrà qui haurà fet servici.
Un rei vendrà perpetualvestit de nostra carn mortal;del cel vindrà tot certamentper fer del segle jutjament.
Ans que el Judici no seràun gran senyal se mostrarà:lo sol perdrà lo resplendor,la terra tremirà de por.
Après se badarà molt fortamostrant-se de greu conhort;mostrar-se han ab crits i tronsles infernals confusions.
Del cel gran foc davallarà,com a sofre molt pudirà;la terra cremarà ab furor,la gent haurà molt gran terror.
Après serà un fort senyald'un terratrèmol general;les pedres per mig se romprani les muntanyes se fondran.
Llavors ningu tindrà talentd'or, riqueses ni argent,esperant tots quina seràLa sente`ncia que es darà.
De morir seran tots sos talents,esclafir-los han totes les dents;no hi haurà home que no plor,tot lo mon serà en tristor.
Los puigs i plans seran iguals,alli seran los bons i mals,reis, ducs, comtes i barons,que de llurs fets retran raons.
Après vindrà terriblementlo Fill de Déu omnipotent;de morts i vius judicarà:qui bé haurà fet alli es parrà.
Los infants qui nats no serandintre ses mares cridarani diran tots plorosament:"Ajuda'ns, De'u omnipotent".
Mare de Déu, pregau per nos,puix sou mare de pecadors,que bona sente`ncia hajami paradis possejam.
Vosaltres tots qui escoltau,devotament a Déu pregaude cor ab gran devocio,que us porte a salvacio.
The Song Of The Sybil ( English translation of original Catalan version )An eternal king will comeDressed in our mortal flesh:He will come from heaven certainlyTo pass judgement on the century.
Before judgement is passedA great sign will show itself:The sun will lose its shineThe earth will tremble with fear.
After will come mighty thunderA sign of great wrath:In an infernal confusionLightning and cries will resound.
A great fire will come down from heavenIn a stink of sulphurAnd the earth will burn furiouslyAnd great terror will afflict people.
After will come the terrible signalOf a great earthquakeAs rocks shatterAnd mountains collapse.
Then no-one will have pieces of goldSilver or riches,And everyone will awaitThe sentence.
Death will leave them without a penny,And will crush them all:There will remain only men in tears,And sadness will cover the world.
The plains and peaks will be all the same,Good and evil will reach them both,Kings, dukes, counts and baronsWill have to account for their actions.
And then will come impressivelyThe Son of God omnipotent,He will judge the dead and the living,The good will go to Heaven.
Children not yet bornWill cry from their mother's wombs,And with the crying say:"Help us, God, omnipotent".
Mother of God, pray for us,You, the Mother of sinners,May the sentence be merciful,May Paradise be open to us.
You, who listen to everything,Pray God with all devotion,With all your heart and fervour,That we should be saved.
Un rei vendrà perpetualvestit de nostra carn mortal;del cel vindrà tot certamentper fer del segle jutjament.
Ans que el Judici no seràun gran senyal se mostrarà:lo sol perdrà lo resplendor,la terra tremirà de por.
Après se badarà molt fortamostrant-se de greu conhort;mostrar-se han ab crits i tronsles infernals confusions.
Del cel gran foc davallarà,com a sofre molt pudirà;la terra cremarà ab furor,la gent haurà molt gran terror.
Après serà un fort senyald'un terratrèmol general;les pedres per mig se romprani les muntanyes se fondran.
Llavors ningu tindrà talentd'or, riqueses ni argent,esperant tots quina seràLa sente`ncia que es darà.
De morir seran tots sos talents,esclafir-los han totes les dents;no hi haurà home que no plor,tot lo mon serà en tristor.
Los puigs i plans seran iguals,alli seran los bons i mals,reis, ducs, comtes i barons,que de llurs fets retran raons.
Après vindrà terriblementlo Fill de Déu omnipotent;de morts i vius judicarà:qui bé haurà fet alli es parrà.
Los infants qui nats no serandintre ses mares cridarani diran tots plorosament:"Ajuda'ns, De'u omnipotent".
Mare de Déu, pregau per nos,puix sou mare de pecadors,que bona sente`ncia hajami paradis possejam.
Vosaltres tots qui escoltau,devotament a Déu pregaude cor ab gran devocio,que us porte a salvacio.
The Song Of The Sybil ( English translation of original Catalan version )An eternal king will comeDressed in our mortal flesh:He will come from heaven certainlyTo pass judgement on the century.
Before judgement is passedA great sign will show itself:The sun will lose its shineThe earth will tremble with fear.
After will come mighty thunderA sign of great wrath:In an infernal confusionLightning and cries will resound.
A great fire will come down from heavenIn a stink of sulphurAnd the earth will burn furiouslyAnd great terror will afflict people.
After will come the terrible signalOf a great earthquakeAs rocks shatterAnd mountains collapse.
Then no-one will have pieces of goldSilver or riches,And everyone will awaitThe sentence.
Death will leave them without a penny,And will crush them all:There will remain only men in tears,And sadness will cover the world.
The plains and peaks will be all the same,Good and evil will reach them both,Kings, dukes, counts and baronsWill have to account for their actions.
And then will come impressivelyThe Son of God omnipotent,He will judge the dead and the living,The good will go to Heaven.
Children not yet bornWill cry from their mother's wombs,And with the crying say:"Help us, God, omnipotent".
Mother of God, pray for us,You, the Mother of sinners,May the sentence be merciful,May Paradise be open to us.
You, who listen to everything,Pray God with all devotion,With all your heart and fervour,That we should be saved.
