I thought about a sacrifice And if anyone has ever understood what I wrote In the shadows, in blood, with blood I thought about a sacrifice Actually I don't mind You can however drink of me As I was a marble fountain in the heart of Rome I thought about a sacrifice And if anyone has ever understood what I wrote In the shadows, in blood, with blood I thought about a sacrifice Actually I don't mind You can however eat of me As I was a wedding banquet you were not invited to Mourn on my portrait, cry on my stone It's not me to pay the coffin, neither cash, nor rates Mourn on my portrait, cry on my stone It's not me to pay the coffin, neither cash, nor rates If God existed and I believed in Him He would be seated in this room with me Tuba mirum spargens sonum per sepulchra regionum My thoughts are too inmost for your lips My words are too low for your ears If God existed and I believed in Him He would be seated in this room with me The reign of fire hasn't come to its end yet My pulsing blood is not dried in the veins yet Accogliete la sua anima e presentatela davanti al trono dell'altissimo Accogliete la sua anima e presentatela davanti al trono dell'altissimo