| When all the lights go down and when the final curtain falls
|
| When there is nothing left to say
|
| Eternity eventually will linger through abandoned halls
|
| Will leave us struck in disarray
|
| The time has come for us to earn ourselves a new day
|
| Go down on bended knees and pray
|
| Victoriam speramus, damnate timiditam
|
| Concordiam optamus, iuvate libertatem
|
| Victoriam speramus, negate subversorem
|
| Concordiam optamus nunc
|
| One man’s peace of mind might be another man’s despair
|
| In these our enigmatic times
|
| While some pray for redemption
|
| Some hope they’ll redeem themselves through prayer
|
| To each his own, this is your life
|
| The time has come for us to earn ourselves a new day
|
| Go down on bended knees and pray
|
| Victoriam speramus, damnate timiditam
|
| Concordiam optamus, iuvate libertatem
|
| Victoriam speramus, negate subversorem
|
| Concordiam optamus nunc
|
| Victoriam speramus, damnate timiditam
|
| Concordiam optamus, iuvate libertatem
|
| Victoriam speramus, negate subversorem
|
| Concordiam optamus, victoriam speramus
|
| Negate subversorem, concordiam optamus nunc |