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One Winged Angel

Noli manere, manere in memoria. (x2)

Sephiroth, Sephiroth.

Saevam iram, iram et dolorem. (x2)

Sephiroth, Sephiroth.

Ferum terrible, ferum fatum.

Noli manere, manere 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 manere 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.

Traduzione in inglese
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One Winged Angel

Traduzione in inglese
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One Winged Angel

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.

Horrible being you stay in my memory you stay always. (x2)

Sephiroth, Sephiroth.

To rage the ire, the ire and Misery (pain, suffering). (x2)
Sephiroth, Sephiroth.

Fennel dreadful, fennel fate.

Horrible being you stay in my memory you stay always. (x2)

Sephiroth, Sephiroth.

Come my son. Come my son.
This comes to me while I am yet mortal (alive).
Come my son. Come my son.
Come here, hand me... (The Planet?)

Won't remain in my Memory.
Raging Wrath (anger) and Misery (pain, suffering).
Fierce dreadful Fate.
His Second Advent.

My son, come, come, come, my son. (x4)

My son, come, come, come, my son.
(What mortal invitation to death,)
My son, come, come, come, my son.
(What pain is caused by the fatality of being born,)
My son, come, come, come, my son.
(Be unwilling to say his name.)

My son, come, come, come, my son
His Second Advent.

Sephiroth, Sephiroth.