Dies Irae (Amadeus)

Confutatis maledictis
 Flammis acribus addictis
 Confutatis maledictis
 Flammis acribus addictis
 When the sun is flustered
 And the moon is free
 The great little master
 Write a bitter melody (melody)
 The notes fevers in my breast
 Aches to be away
 Eternal wisdom
 In glorious kingdom
 That is my sole wish
 The first violins lead me while the harps
 Embrace me like the blood
 The madness beats my art
 In the stage my baton cuts the air
 I am
 In a world I never made, a man
 Dies irae, dies illa
 Solvet saeclum in favilla:
 Teste David cum Sybilla
 Quantus tremor est futurus
 Quando iudex est venturus
 Cuncta stricte discussurus
 Dies irae, dies illa
 Solvet saeclum in favilla:
 Teste David cum Sybilla
 The sound is around
 Long life to the king
 Never falling down
 Rex gloria, Rex gloria
 Witness of the time
 Spirit is sublime
 No more feels of pain no more hate
 A revenge is going away
 Where is my destiny?
 Where is my fantasy?
 I need to free my soul and cry
 Someone to pray for me
 I need to free my soul and will die
 There wells up the only tear
 We shed without woe
 And ride like the wind because
 The music is enthralled (enthralled)
 The notes fever's in my breast
 Aches to be away
 Eternal wisdom
 In glorious kingdom
 That is my sole wish
 The first violins lead me while the harps
 Embrace me like the blood
 The madness beats my art
 In the stage my baton cuts the air
 I am
 In a world I never made, a man
 Dies irae, dies illa
 Solvet saeclum in favilla:
 Teste David cum Sybilla
 Quantus tremor est futurus
 Quando iudex est venturus
 Cuncta stricte discussurus
 The soft sleep to your bed
 Is not worth pursuing
 You will so soon be dead
 Death will serve instead
 Turn to the thing
 He was born to be
 A master to the king
 Keep your fancy free
 In the deep of the sea
 Salva me, salva me
 Salva me, fons pietatis
 The first violins lead me while the harps
 Embrace me like the blood
 The madness beats my art
 In the stage my baton cuts the air
 I am
 In a world I never made, a man
 Dies irae, dies illa
 Solvet saeclum in favilla:
 Teste David cum Sybilla
 Quantus tremor est futurus
 Quando iudex est venturus
 Cuncta stricte discussurus
 Dies irae, dies illa
 Solvet saeclum in favilla:
 Teste David cum Sybilla
 Quantus tremor est futurus
 Quando iudex est venturus
 Cuncta stricte discussurus
 Quantus tremor est futurus
 Dies irae, dies illa
 Quantus tremor est futurus
 Dies irae, dies illa
 Quantus tremor est futurus
 Quantus tremor est futurus
 Quando iudex est venturus
 Cuncta stricte discussurus
 Cuncta stricte discussurus
 Cuncta stricte discussurus