Fortuna Imperatrix Mundi Songtext
von Hate Forest (Ukraine)
Fortuna Imperatrix Mundi Songtext
O Fortuna (
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O Fortune)
O Fortuna
O Fortune,
Velut lunalike the moonstatu variabilis, you are changeable,
Semper crescisever waxingaut decrescis; and waning;
Vita detestabilishateful lifenunc obduratfirst oppresseset tunc
Curatand then soothesludo mentis aciem,
As fancy takes it; egestatem,
Povertypotestatemand powerdissolvit ut glaciem.
It melts them like ice.
Sors immanis
Fate - monstrouset inanis, and empty, rota tu volubilis,
You whirling wheel, status malus, you are malevolent,
Vana saluswell-being is vainsemper dissolubilis,
And always fades to nothing,
Obumbratashadowedet velataand veiledmichi quoque niteris;
You plague me too; nunc per ludumnow through the gamedorsum nudum
I bring my bare backfero tui sceleris.
To your villainy.
Sors salutis
Fate is against meet virtutisin healthmichi nunc contraria,
And virtue,
Est affectusdriven onet defectusand weighted down, semper in angaria.
Always enslaved.
Hac in hora
So at this hoursine morawithout delaycorde pulsum tangite;
Pluck the vibrating strings;
Quod per sortemsince Fatesternit fortem,
Strikes down the strong man, mecum omnes plangite!
Everyone weep with me!
) (
O Fortune)
O Fortuna
O Fortune,
Velut lunalike the moonstatu variabilis, you are changeable,
Semper crescisever waxingaut decrescis; and waning;
Vita detestabilishateful lifenunc obduratfirst oppresseset tunc
Curatand then soothesludo mentis aciem,
As fancy takes it; egestatem,
Povertypotestatemand powerdissolvit ut glaciem.
It melts them like ice.
Sors immanis
Fate - monstrouset inanis, and empty, rota tu volubilis,
You whirling wheel, status malus, you are malevolent,
Vana saluswell-being is vainsemper dissolubilis,
And always fades to nothing,
Obumbratashadowedet velataand veiledmichi quoque niteris;
You plague me too; nunc per ludumnow through the gamedorsum nudum
I bring my bare backfero tui sceleris.
To your villainy.
Sors salutis
Fate is against meet virtutisin healthmichi nunc contraria,
And virtue,
Est affectusdriven onet defectusand weighted down, semper in angaria.
Always enslaved.
Hac in hora
So at this hoursine morawithout delaycorde pulsum tangite;
Pluck the vibrating strings;
Quod per sortemsince Fatesternit fortem,
Strikes down the strong man, mecum omnes plangite!
Everyone weep with me!
Writer(s): Carl Orff Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com