Requiem - Orphanage

Rex tremendae maiestatis

Qui salvandos salvas gratis

Salva me fons pietatis… amen

The trumpet scattering it’s awful sound

Across the graves of all lands

Summons all before the throne

Death and nature shall be stunned

When mankind arises

To render acount before the judge

The written book shall be bought

In which all is constained

From the depths of hell

And the bottomless pit

Deliver us from the jaws of the lion

Lest hell engulfs them

Confutatis maledictis

Flammis acribus addictis

Voca me cum benedictis… amen

Oro supplex et acclinis

Cor contritum quasi cinis

Gere curam mei finis… amen… requiem