Nostradamus - Alphaville
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Nostradamus - Alphaville

Альбом
Dreamscapes Revisited
Год
2006
Язык
`French`
Длительность
287140

Below is the lyrics of the song Nostradamus , artist - Alphaville with translation

Lyrics " Nostradamus "

Original text with translation

Nostradamus

Alphaville

Оригинальный текст

Estant assis de nuict secret estude

Seul reposé sur la selle d’aerain:

Flambe exigue sortant de sollitude

Fait prospérer qui n’est à croire vain

La verge en main mise au milieu de branches

De l’onde il moulle & le limbe & le pied:

Un peur & voix fremissent par les manches:

Splendeur divine.

le divin pres s’assied

Le regne humain d’angelique geniture

Fera son regne paix union tenir:

Captive guerre demy de sa closture

Long temps la paix leur fera maintenir

En la frontiere de caussade & charlus

Non guieres loing du fond de la vallee

De ville franche musique à son de luths

Environnez combouls & grand mittee

Avant long temps le tout sera rangé

Nous esperons un siecle bien senestre:

L’estat des masques & des seuls bien changé

Peu trouveront qu'à son rang vueille estre

Le prochain fils de l’aisnier parviendra

Tant eslevé iusqu’au regne des fors:

Son aspre gloire un chacun la craindra

Mais ses enfans du regne gettez hors

Le regne humain d’angelique geniture.

Перевод песни

Sitting secretly studying by night

Alone resting on the aerial saddle:

Cramped Flambe Emerging from Solitude

Makes prosper which is not to be believed in vain

Rod in hand set among branches

From the wave it molds & the limb & the foot:

A fear & voice quivers through the sleeves:

Divine Splendor.

the divine near sits

The human kingdom of angelique geniture

Will make his reign peace union hold:

Captive war demy of her enclosure

Long time peace will cause them to maintain

On the border of Caussade & Charlus

Not far from the bottom of the valley

From frank city music to the sound of lutes

Around Combouls & Grand Mitee

Before long everything will be tidied up

We hope for a very sinister century:

The state of the masks & the only ones has changed a lot

Few will find that at his rank sees to be

The next son of the aisnier will reach

As high as the kingdom of the fortresses:

Her bitter glory everyone will fear her

But his children of the kingdom get out

The human kingdom of angelic geniture.

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