King
King
We are writing in the year 1543 Anno Dómini,
The time the black plague struck Agen,
Where Michel Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children
He ardently began to treat his fellow citizens, but unfortunately
Was not able to save his family from his old enemy...
This was also a time the holy cross was rising with unstoppable might
Again, a trace of tears and blood covered the land
The final victory
Has crushed the autumn silence
The final victory
Has crushed the autumn silence
The final victory
Has crushed the autumn silence
The final victory
Has crushed the autumn silence
For the dead, Lord, may the light shine forever
For the dead, Lord, may the light shine forever
For the dead, Lord
For the dead, Lord
I see a light in the foggy night
I can't chase off this strange ghost
The light of an unfading candle
burns, burns in the night.1
And the light of an unfading candle
burns, burns in the night.
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...
1. Russian to English translation was made by petit élève/silenced: https://lyricstranslate.com/en/translator/silenced