Lyrics of Nemus Tempora Maleficarum - Opera IX

Nemus Tempora Maleficarum - Opera IX
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nemus Tempora Maleficarum, artist - Opera IX. Album song Strix Maledicte in Aeternum, in the genre Метал
Date of issue: 12.03.2012
Record label: Agonia
Song language: Italian

Nemus Tempora Maleficarum

(original)
La notte di san Giovanni venivano con cavalli bianchi, coperti da drappi dorati
Quando la luna bagnava il prato fra il Corno Bianco e quello Nero le donne
scendevano da cavallo, scioglievano i capelli e raccoglievano i fiori che
quella notte erano sbocciati
Primule ed arniche, calendule ed iperico, valeriana, capelli delle streghe e
barbe di caprone
Lontano si sentiva un canto
Terra madre delle erbe, Luna madre dell’argento, Morte padre del ferro,
Saturno padre del piombo e tu Zolfo che vieni dal profondo fiorite tutti nella
notte di san Giovanni
Quello che si è sciolto nel grembo della terra lo ha bevuto l’acqua e si è
fatto fiore
Si avvicina la mezzanotte, bisogna affrettarsi perché inizia il ballo
Angoscia di violini la danza emana odore e calore, la luna stringe il suo raggio
Dietro gli alberi fruscii e ombre e ghigni, le movenze si fanno più strette
La Luna tramonta
I sacchi delle erbe sono pieni
Tornano i cavalli a riportar le donne al Latemar e al Lagorai
Questo sino alla prossima luna
(translation)
On St John's night they came with white horses, covered with golden drapes
When the moon bathed the lawn between the White and Black Horns the women
they dismounted, untied their hair and collected the flowers that
that night they had blossomed
Primroses and arniche, marigolds and hypericum, valerian, witches' hair and
goat beards
A song could be heard in the distance
Earth mother of herbs, Moon mother of silver, Death father of iron,
Saturn father of lead and you Sulfur who come from the depths all flourish in
St. John's night
What melted in the womb of the earth was drunk by the water and it is
made flower
Midnight is approaching, we must hurry because the dance begins
The anguish of violins the dance gives off smell and heat, the moon tightens its beam
Behind the trees rustles and shadows and grins, the movements become tighter
The moon sets
The sacks of herbs are full
The horses return to take the women back to Latemar and Lagorai
This until the next moon
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