Dies irae, dies illa
Solvet saeclum in favilla
Teste David cum Sibylla
It feels like the end of this world
It feels like there's nothing left for you
Will you be living among the dead?
Will you be frozen in thy grief?
Quantos tremor est futurus
Quando judex est venturus
Quantos tremor est futurus
Quando judex est venturus
Can you ever find it in your heart?
Can you ever let him go?
Take these hand I offer you in sorrow
Take these hands, come live among the living
I want to live forever, I want to be eternal
(Quando judex est venturus)
I wish for heaven, I wish for heaven
(Cuncta stricte discussurus)