1. Rachmaninov: Choir Богородице Дево, радуйся, Благодатная Марие. 2. Pestilencia Aides moi... Oh, il est tombe! Mais, qu'est-ce qu'il a? Saint vierge! Au secours! Venez! Venez! Venez! C'est la peste! C'est la peste! Sauve qui peut! Sauve qui peut! Dominus vobiscum Et cum spiritu tuo. Quid est, quod vis? Iter! Claudite fenestras et portas! Nunc manus Dei punientis pestilentiam etiam Agentem apportavit! Domine, serva animos nostros... 3. Heavenly Damnation Suffering dementia Unchains the secret's bearer Unholy visions "God forgive me!" Are coming nearer – coming nearer, Amen! Lux perpetua, domine Dementia slowly unlightens the mind And satan steals the morninglight Domine Вижу свет в ночи туманной Не прогнать мне призрак странный Свет негаснущей свечи Горит, горит в ночи Свет негаснущей свечи Горит, горит в ночи So God has found him weeping And wrath flickered deep withing His eyes So thy shalt suffer As long ago the one's been crucified The keeper of the Lord's mark Is rising up with this ability Heavenly damnation So thou shalt trust the seer... Свет негаснущей свечи Горит, горит в ночи 4. The Final Victory We are writing the year 1543 AD, the time the black plaque struck Agen, here Michael Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children. He confidently began to treat his felow citizens, but – unfortunately – was not able to save his family from his old enemy... The final victory Has crushed the autumn silence The vinal victory Has crushed the autumn silence Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat Mortius, domine Вижу свет в ночи туманной Не прогнать мне призрак странный Свет негаснущей свечи Горит, горит в ночи So God has found him weeping And wrath flickered deep withing His eyes So thy shalt suffer As long ago the one's been crucified The keeper of the Lord's mark Is rising up with this ability Heavenly damnation So thou shalt trust the seer... 5. Saltorella La Manuelina (инструментал) 6. Awaking The Centuries Awaking the Centuries In the books of what will be Written by the demon lord? Never lift your head up to the east 'cause darkness wakes the best! Der Kerzen Schein Er leuchtet fahl Als das Sonnenlicht er stahl Und nur das gro?e Himmelszelt Bezeugt das Ende dieser Welt So feed the spark Welcome to the land of dark Death in all the centuries is what I left behind Take my hand Forgotten in the promised land Death in all the centuries is what I left behind The knowledge, brought to the world Is growing with a bitter taste In a dream I saw things that will be Centuries away Des Mondes Schein Er leuchtet fahl Das Herz der Finsternis er stahl Nun glei?end Lichte ihn umgibt Und doch des Menschen Hoffnung siegt...? So feed the spark Welcome to the land of dark Death in all the centuries is what I left behind Take my hand Forgotten in the promised land Death in all the centuries is what I left behind The night when evil steps out of the dark And the cross is rising again And fires are keeping the light Burn, my friend... And the sign of humanity is burning tonight I can't escape from this ritual silence Humanity's burning tonight When I open my eyes I see soldiers in the fields Dead bodies on the ground There are children inbetween Explosions shock the land And the evil shows its face The one called Hister rises This is the fall of grace... Beast ferocious from hunger will swim across rivers The greater part of the region will be against the Hister The great one will cause it to be dragged in an iron cage When the German child will obcserve nothing In the books of what will be Written by the demon lord? Never lift your head up to the east 'cause darkness wakes the best! Der Kerzen Schein Er leuchtet fahl Als das Sonnenlicht er stahl Und nur das gro?e Himmelszelt Bezeugt das Ende dieser Welt So feed the spark Welcome to the land of dark Death in all the centuries is what I left behind Take my hand Forgotten in the promised land Death in all the centuries is what I left behind The knowledge, brought to the world Is growing with a bitter taste In a dream I saw things that will be Centuries away So feed the spark Welcome to the land of dark Death in all the centuries is what I left behind Take my hand Forgotten in the promised land Death in all the centuries is what I left behind And the sign of humanity is burning tonight I can't escape from this ritual silence Humanity's burning tonight 7. Statement Zur Lage Der Musica Wart ! Ich erzehl euch von den Trummen, man nenne jetzt bey uns Tympanu als die grossen Herpauken, von kupferen keffell gemacht und mit kalbs fellen uber zogen, daruff schlecht man mit klupfeln, das es ser laut und helle tumelt. Under fursten hofe zu den felt trumeten, man man zu tisch plaset oder man ein furst in ein stat ein reitet oder aufzeucht oder in das felt zeucht, das synd gar ungecheur rumpel- fesser. Dise bauken alle synd wie sye wellen, sye machen vil unruwe den Erbern frummen alten leuten, den ziechen und kranken, den andechtigen in den elostern, die zu lesen, zu studieren und zu betten haben, und ich glaub und halt es fur war der teufel hab sie erdacht und gemacht, dann ganz kein holtfeligkeit noch guts daran ist funder ein vertempfung und ein uyder trudung aller fufften melodeyeu und der ganzen Musica. 8. In A Fullmoon Procession As the evining breaks The night awakes And the land is mournfully wrapped in silence Sorrow last And remains the past cause this will be my ending day Then the moonlight dies And torches rise See the crowd longing for the ritual burning Holy rimes, as the churchbells chime cause this will be my ending day Silent thief Take me away Let my soul rest in the realm of fairytales And as the fire enlightens the dark I see the face bewildered with guilt An nobody's speaking a word And the dark night enters See the soul that's coming out of darkness into light Pictures, I can't fight Appearing in front of my eyes Like silhouettes in the night Like they give bread to the beggars They get ready for the feast Cruelty absorbed by their eyes Within this midwinters breeze Silent thief Take me away Let my soul rest in the realm of fairytales And as the fire enlightens the dark I see the face bewildered with guilt An nobody's speaking a word And the dark night enters And the dark night enters 9. Menuett (instrumental) 10. Prophecy Fulfilled Out beneath the nightly sky Squat down on the ground His breath warms up the wintry air The truth hurts, that he found He might be the chisen one The one, allowed to see God's eye for the human race That ends in misery Nobody knows... That it is real, nobody knows... that it is real! It's so powerful to foresee With diving astronomy The light inside the crystal soul Protecs me from the wintry coldness But a dark might is on the lead And thy scares start to bleed... again... 11. And The Dark Night Entered And Michael Nostradamus began to wander through Europe for the next sixyears, where he first became aware the awakening of his prophetic powers So god has found him weeping And weath flickered deep withis his eyes For thy shalt suffer As long ago... Sadness comes from deep inside There are so many shades of winter His breath warms up the wintry air Punishment to all the sinners Dementia slowly unlightnes the mind... So god has found him weeping And wrath flickered deep withis his eyes For thy shalt suffer As long ago... Your wish shalt be denied... So do you hear the echoes of the ones that'll slowly die? Prophecy fulfilled And torture comes at midnight A dark sign's burning brighter than the light So do you hear the echoes...? Out beneath the nightly sky Squat down on the ground His breath warms up the wintry air The truth hurts, that he found He might be the chisen one The one, allowed to see God's eye for the human race That ends in misery Nobody knows... That it is real, nobody knows... that it is real! 12. Courante (instrumental) 13. Rachmaninov: Choir Богородице Дево, радуйся, Благодатная Марие, Господь с Тобою; благословена ты в женах, и благословен плод чрева Твоего, яко Спаса родила еси душ наших.