Текст песни Джузеппе Верди - Dies irae

Dies Irae, Dies ILLA,
Solvet Saeclum in Favilla,
Test David Cum Sibylla.

Quantus Tremor Est Futurus,
Quando Judex Est Venturus,
Cuncta Stricte Discussurus!

Anger's Day, that day will turn the whole world in the dust on the prophecies of David and Siville.
What a thrill will be when the judge comes and strictly will judge.
Pipe, making the wondrous sound among the tombs of all countries, will call everyone to the throne.
Death and nature shuddle when everything created will rise to the answer before sideways.
I pray the crankshap and beno, the heart is crushed into the ashes, the autumn is worried about my end. The nice day is when he will rise from the ash.