LATIN:
Noli manare, manare in memoria. (x2)
Sephiroth, Sephiroth.
Saevam iram, iram et dolorem. (x2)
Sephiroth, Sephiroth.
Ferum terrible, ferum fatum.
Noli manare, manare in memoria. (x2)
Sephiroth, Sephiroth.
Veni, mi fili. Veni, mi fili.
Hic veni, da mihi mortem iterum.
Veni, mi fili. Veni, mi fili.
Hic veni, da mihi…
Noli manare in memoria.
Saevam iram et dolorem.
Ferum terrible fatum.
Ille iterum veniet.
Mi fili, veni, veni, veni, mi fili. (x4)
Mi fili, veni, veni, veni, mi fili.
(Qui mortem invitavis,)
Mi fili, veni, veni, veni, mi fili.
(Poena funesta natus,)
Mi fili, veni, veni, veni, mi fili.
(Noli nomen vocare.)
Mi fili, veni, veni, veni, mi fili.
(Ille iterum veniet.)
Sephiroth, Sephiroth.
ENGLISH:
Refuse to remain, remain in memory. (x2)
Sephiroth, Sephiroth.
Raging anger, anger and misery. (x2)
Sephiroth, Sephiroth.
Fierce terror, fierce fate.
Refuse to remain, remain in memory. (x2)
Sephiroth, Sephiroth.
Come, my children. Come, my children.
Come here, give me death once more.
Come, my children. Come, my children.
Come here, give me…
Refuse to remain in memory.
Raging anger and misery.
Fierce terrible fate.
The second advent.
My children, come, come, come, my children. (x4)
My children, come, come, come, my children.
(By death’s invitation,)
My children, come, come, come, my children.
(Painful tainted birth,)
My children, come, come, come, my children.
(Refuse to call the name.)
My children, come, come, come, my children.
(The second advent.)
Sephiroth, Sephiroth.
totally can’t vouch for accuracy, though.
Won’t remain, remain in memory. (x2)
Sephiroth, Sephiroth.
Raging anger, anger and misery. (x2)
Sephiroth, Sephiroth.
Fierce terror, fierce fate.
Won’t to remain, remain in memory. (x2)
Sephiroth, Sephiroth.
Come, my son. Come, my son.
Come here, give me death once more.
Come, my son. Come, my son.
Come here, give me…
Won’t to remain in memory.
Raging anger and misery.
Fierce, terrible fate.
The second advent.
My son, come, come, come, my son. (x4)
My son, come, come, come, my son.
(By death’s invitation,)
My son, come, come, come, my son.
(Painful tainted birth,)
My son, come, come, come, my son.
(Won’t call the name.)
My son, come, come, come, my son.
(The second advent.)
Sephiroth, Sephiroth.
Sephiroth.
quoted for truth.
Still, new lyrics don’t quite have the same ring as the original, even if Advent: One Winged Angel sounds awesome.
It’s cheating by using real music instead of midi synths. THE FIENDS.