A quiet place, a still space with no sunrays Cold ceilings, lost feelings of empty beings In darkness a fortress of inverted bless We dream and wait - my words - too late
There are kings among us whose reigns were vast And priests who loved God, men and the outcast And craftmen whose artifacts were Europe's pride Even children rest here side to side
We built cities, palaces, domes Sat on wooden benches, ornate thrones Thought it would last forever
Oh how we suffered and our love was strong Thought it would last forever - we were strong
E tu, cui già dal cominciar degli anni sempre onorata invoco bella Morte, pietosa tu sola al mondo dei terreni affanni se celebrata mai fosti da me, s'al tuo divino stato l'onte del volgo ingrato ricompensar tentai non tardar più, t'inchina a disusati preghi chiudi alla luce omai questi occhi tristi, o dell'età reina
Memories are fading, worst are lost It's the speechless void we fear mostTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.