Dies irae, dies illa
Solvet saeclum in favilla
Teste David cum Sibylla

It feels like the end og this world
It feels like there’s nothing left for you

Will you be living among the dead?
Will you be frozen in thy grief?

Quantos tremor est futurus
Quando judex est venturus

Can you ever find it in your heart?
Can you ever let him go?

Take these hand I offer you in sorrow
Take these hands, come live among the living

Quando judex est venturus
Cuncta stricte discussurus

I want to live forever
I want to be eternal
I wish for heaven
I wish for heaven