Tuba mirum spargens sonum,
per sepulchra regionum,
coget omnes ante thronum.

Mors stupebit et natura,
c__ resurget creatura,
iudicanti responsura.

Liber scriptus proferetur
in quo totum continetur,
unde mundus iudicetur.

Iudex ergo c__ sedebit,
quidquid latet, apparebit;
nil inultum remanebit.

Quid sum miser tunc dicturus?
Quem patronum rogaturus,
c__ vix iustus sit securus?

The trumpet will send its wondrous sound
throughout earth's sepulchres
and gather all before the throne.

Death and nature will be astounded,
when all creation rises again,
to answer the judgement.

A book will be brought forth,
in which all will be written,
by which the world will be judged.

When the judge takes his place,
what is hidden will be revealed,
nothing will remain unavenged.

Death and nature will be astounded,
when all creation rises again,
to answer the judgement.

What shall a wretch like me say?
Who shall intercede for me,
when the just ones need mercy?

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