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« Reply #40 on: November 15, 2009, 03:26:02 AM »

near to the end of Opus Relinque, that choir, is something like this:

sellus (?)
formi filosus
sangui colossus
malo cruoris
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« Reply #41 on: November 24, 2009, 03:19:32 AM »


Bridge:
... Prospiritas...
... octa reus


Crushed Dreams

Magnus ignalina* mori...
...ci
... solutis
...ci

... Smiley)

In the bridge of Wormwood, i'm almost sure of the second verse:

(Huh)
silve per amena
hoc vario


And i've already put the latin lyrics of Crushed Dreams in other conversation:

Mortuus in anima
olim pulcher extiteram
modo niger
sors salutis
loquor mee menti
feror ego veluti modo


All these lyrics are from Carmina Burana Grin
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« Reply #42 on: December 07, 2009, 12:37:37 AM »

well, today i listened this (for the latin choir in Wormwood bridge):

Silva, sine mora (prosperitatis)
silve per amena
(semper) angaria


 it isn't "prospiritas" but "prosperitatis" Grin

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Fallen ... but not Dead ...
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