Текст песни Monserrat Caballe - Casta diva. Norma

Oh, chaste goddess that silver
These sacred ancient plants
Turn to us with your lovely face,
Without clouds and without cover

Curb, Goddess,
Curb ardent soul
Curb also brave zeal
Scatter peace on earth
And made him king in the sky

Finish the ritual and sacred grove
Will be cleaned off from the contamination
When the Deity, angry and dark,
Will require the blood of the Romans
From the temple of the Druids
My voice zagrohochet.

Fall! I could punish him
But, penalize, knows the heart
Ah! Perfect to me back
From the first true love
And against the world ...
I will protect you.
Ah! Perfect to me back
From this ray of calm down
And living in your bosom,
And home, and will attain paradise.
Oh, it is true that it was then,
When the heart is given to you
Come back to me.)