| Heavenly choirs, the sinners in fear
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| Harvest the souls for salvation is near
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| Grant me a place and I’ll hallow thy name
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| The earth it will perish in thunder and rain
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| The earth it will perish in ashes and flame
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| Dies irae, iudex, salva me
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| Dies illa, pie domine
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| Dies irae, iudex, salva me
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| Dies illa, pie domine
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| Days of damnation, the end has begun
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| Worthless the prayers as judgement goes on
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| Open the book, whom to bless
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| Whom to blame
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| The earth it will perish in ashes and flame
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| Dies irae, iudex, salva me
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| Dies illa, pie domine
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| Dies irae, iudex, salva me
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| Dies illa, pie domine
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| We will prevail on the fields of paradise
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| Burn out the past, from the ashes we will rise
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| Wipe out the dark
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| And the children of the dawn
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| Live on, live on, live on
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| Heavenly choirs, a new day begins one is the nightmare, forgiven the sins
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| Grant me a place and I’ll hallow thy name
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| Remember forever the days of the flame
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| Dies irae, iudex, salva me
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| Dies illa, pie domine
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| Dies irae, iudex, salva me
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| Dies illa, pie domine |