Sangtekst: Haggard. The Final Victory.
We are writing the year 1543 Anno Domini
The time the black plague struck Agen
Here Michael Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children
He confidently began to treat his fellow citizens
But unfortunately was not able to save his family from his old enemy
This was also the time the holy cross was rising with unstoppable might
Again a trace of tears and blood covered the land
The final victory has crushed the autumn silence
The final victory has crushed the autumn silence
The final victory has crushed the autumn silence
The final victory has crushed the autumn silence
Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat
(The final victory has crushed the autumn silence)
Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat
(The final victory has crushed the autumn silence)
Mortius, domine
Mortius, domine
Viju svet v notschi tumanoi
Ne prognat mne prisrak strany
Svet Negasnusei svetschi
Gorit, Gorit v notschi
Svet Negasnusei svetschi
Gorit, Gorit v notschi
So God has found him weeping
And wrath flickered deep within his eyes
So thy shalt suffer as long ago the one's been crucified
Of the Lord's mark rising up with this ability
Heavenly damnation, so thou shalt trust the seer
The time the black plague struck Agen
Here Michael Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children
He confidently began to treat his fellow citizens
But unfortunately was not able to save his family from his old enemy
This was also the time the holy cross was rising with unstoppable might
Again a trace of tears and blood covered the land
The final victory has crushed the autumn silence
The final victory has crushed the autumn silence
The final victory has crushed the autumn silence
The final victory has crushed the autumn silence
Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat
(The final victory has crushed the autumn silence)
Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat
(The final victory has crushed the autumn silence)
Mortius, domine
Mortius, domine
Viju svet v notschi tumanoi
Ne prognat mne prisrak strany
Svet Negasnusei svetschi
Gorit, Gorit v notschi
Svet Negasnusei svetschi
Gorit, Gorit v notschi
So God has found him weeping
And wrath flickered deep within his eyes
So thy shalt suffer as long ago the one's been crucified
Of the Lord's mark rising up with this ability
Heavenly damnation, so thou shalt trust the seer
Haggard
Haggard