Somewhere in the silence of the sacred mountain vault, A cradle of megatithic rocks Was giving protection and fortune To the warriors whose name was Samnites
Every man was keeping her blessing in the heart, The goddess that no word will spoke She's the silent watcher, The one who brings victory
Divine and pure, shine into the darkness, she is
A floating sanctuary was built in the middle of a lake To celebrate her glory on this Earth, Through rites made of iron and bleedings, A redemption to be found in death Sacrifice
Divine and pure, Eternal light and never to be dimmed In the wheatfields, the harvest, the rain, In nature she lives
O tacita madre invocata dai sabini: Odi il richiamo che si eleva dalle rive del remoto specchio d'acqua a te sacro Volgi l'austero sguardo oltre le messl sii guida per i nostri occhi ciechi
Hail the goddess Vacuna, through the ages she rules
May all the ice-cold streams of Cutiliae wash the sins away She was, she is and she will be forevermore
And the valleys shall echo her name Still the mortals shall sing her fame
Ed i primogeniti vagheranno nella primavera sacra Il lupo. il picchio. il toro mostreranno loro il cammino E li condurranno da questo santuario sino alla terra che ella ha promessoTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
