Dead Can Dance - The Song of the Sibyl - перевод текста песни на английский

Текст и перевод песни Dead Can Dance - The Song of the Sibyl




The Song of the Sibyl
The Song of the Sibyl
Al jorn del judici
In the day of judgment
Parrá qui haurá fet servici
You will see who has done service
Un rei vendrá perpetual
A king will come forever
Vestit de nostra carn mortal
Dressed in our mortal flesh
Del cel vindrá tot certament
He will come from heaven truly
Per fer del segle jutjament
To judge the world
Ans que el judici no será
Before the judgment there shall be
Un gran senyal se mostrará
A great sign that will appear
Lo sol perdrá lo resplendor
The sun will lose its brightness
La terra tremirá de por
The earth will tremble with fear
Aprés se badará molt fort
The grave will open violently
Amostrant-se de greu conhort
Showing itself with heavy sighs
Mostrar-se han ab crits i trons
The infernal confusion
Les infernals confusions
Will be revealed with cries and thunder
Del cel gran foc davallará
A great fire will descend from heaven
Com a sofre molt pudirá
It will stink like sulfur
La terra cremará ab furor
The earth will burn with fury
La gent haurá molt gran terror
People will be very terrified
Aprés será un fort senyal
Then there will be a great sign
D′un terratrémol general
Of a general earthquake
Les pedres per mig se rompran
The stones will break in two
I les muntanyes se fondran
And the mountains will melt
Llavors ningù tindrá talent
Then no one will have the desire
D'or, riqueses ni argent
For gold, riches or silver
Esperant tots quina será
Waiting for the sentence
La senténcia que es dará
That will be given
De morir seran tots sos talents
Their talents will be useless
Esclafir-los han totes les dents
All their teeth will chatter
No hi haurá home que no plor
There will be no one who will not weep
Tot lo mo′n será en tristor
The whole world will be in sorrow
Los puigs i plans seran iguals
The valleys and plains will be equal
Alli seran los bons i mals
There will be the good and the bad
Reis, ducs, comtes i barons
Kings, dukes, counts and barons
Que de llurs fets retran raons
Who will give account of their deeds
Aprés vindrá terriblement
Then will come terribly
Lo fill de de'u omnipotent
The son of God omnipotent
De morts i vius judicará
He will judge the living and the dead
Qui be' haurá fet alli es parrá
Those who have done well will be there
Los infants qui nats no seran
The unborn children
Dintre ses mares cridaran
Will cry within their mothers
I diran tots plorosament
And they will all say tearfully
"Ajuda′ns, de′u omnipotent"
"Help us, omnipotent God"
Mare de de'u, pregau per no′s.
Mother of God, pray for us
Puix so'u mare de pecadors
Since you are the mother of sinners
Que bona senténcia hajam
That we may have a good sentence
I paradis possejam
And possess paradise
Vosaltres tots qui escoltau
All of you who listen
Devotament a de′u pregau
Pray to God devoutly
De cor ab gran devocio'
With a great heart
Que us porte a salvacio
That he may lead you to salvation





Авторы: Brendan Perry, Lisa Gerard


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