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Dies irae, dies illa,

Solvet saeclum, in favilla,

Dies irae, dies illa,

Teste David cum Sibylla!

Quantus tremor est futurus,

quand iudex est venturus,

Quantus tremor est futurus,

cuncta stricte discussurus!

Sun is dead

Skies have fallen

A dark veil cloaks the world

announcing the true end

While others kneel on the road

Screaming for pity.

Only us,

who have lost everything

will stand in calm

while they cry, pray and die.