Secrets Of The Moon — Metamorphoses song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Metamorphoses" by Secrets Of The Moon.
Lyrics
Aurea prima sata est aetas, quae vindice nullo
Sponte sua, sine lege fidem rectumque colebat.
Postquam saturna tenebrosa in tartara misso
Sub love mundus erat, sublit argentea proles,
Auro deterior, fulvo pretiosior aere.
Tertia past illam succesit aena proles,
Saevior ingenlis et ad horrida promptior arma,
Non scelerata tamen. de duro est ultima ferro.
Protinus inrupit venae peioris in aevum
Omne nefas: fugere pudor verumque fidesque;
Neve foret terries securior arduus aether,
Adfectasse renum caeleste gigantas
Altaque congestos struxisse ad sidera montes.
Tùm pater omnipotens misso perfregit olympum
Fulmine et excussit subiectae pelion ossae
Obruta mole sua cum corpora dira iacerent,
Inmaduisse ferunt calidumque animasse cruorem,
Et, ne nulla suae stirpis monimenta manerent,
In faciem vertisse hominum. sed et illa propago
Contemptrix superum saevaeque avidissima caedis
Et violenta fuit: scires e sanguine natos
Lyrics translation
Golden the first measures is the age which vindice no
Of their own accord, without the law of faith rectumque cherished.
After the saturna dark, banish'd from above
Under the love of the world was sublit silver child,
Gold worse, fulvo precious air.
The third past her succesit deplore child,
Saevior ingenlis and to the bristles, prowess weapons,
Not own criminal yet. of hard is the final steel.
Straight inrupit veins worse off in the age
Everything is wrong: to avoid the shame and true fidesque;
Or it would be terries safer steep ether,
Adfectasse renal heavenly gigantas
Tall congestos at the already built to the stars of the mountains.
Tùm father almighty sending perfregit olympum
Bolt and drove the substrates pelion ossae
Debris its size with the bodies dire should,
Inmaduisse reported foot animasse blood from,
And not no his stock the monuments stay,
In the face of vertisse men. but she propago
Contemptrix superum must avidissima murder
And violent it was: you knew from the blood of the children