| Song | Final Victory |
| Artist | Haggard |
| Album | Awaking The Gods - Live In Mexico |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| We are writing the year 1543 | |
| AD, the time the black plaque struck | |
| Agen, here | |
| Michael Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children. | |
| He confidently began to treat his fellow citizens, but - unfortunately – | |
| Was not able to save his family from his old enemy... | |
| This was also a time the holy cross was rising with unstoppable might | |
| Again, a trace of tears and blood covered the land | |
| The final victory | |
| Has crushed the autumn silence | |
| The final victory | |
| Has crushed the autumn silence | |
| Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat [The more dead, Lord, the eternal brilliance shines] | |
| Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat [The more dead, Lord, the eternal brilliance shines] | |
| Mortius, domine [The more dead, Lord.] | |
| Viju svet v notschi tumanoi | |
| Ne prognat mne prisrak strany | |
| Svet Negasnusei svetschi | |
| Gorit, Gorit v notschi | |
| So God has found him weeping | |
| And wrath flickered deep withing | |
| His eyes So thy shalt suffer | |
| As long ago the one's been crucified | |
| The keeper of the | |
| Lord's mark | |
| Is rising up with this ability | |
| Heavenly damnation | |
| So thou shalt trust the seer... |
| We are writing the year 1543 | |
| AD, the time the black plaque struck | |
| Agen, here | |
| Michael Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children. | |
| He confidently began to treat his fellow citizens, but unfortunately | |
| Was not able to save his family from his old enemy... | |
| This was also a time the holy cross was rising with unstoppable might | |
| Again, a trace of tears and blood covered the land | |
| The final victory | |
| Has crushed the autumn silence | |
| The final victory | |
| Has crushed the autumn silence | |
| Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat The more dead, Lord, the eternal brilliance shines | |
| Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat The more dead, Lord, the eternal brilliance shines | |
| Mortius, domine The more dead, Lord. | |
| Viju svet v notschi tumanoi | |
| Ne prognat mne prisrak strany | |
| Svet Negasnusei svetschi | |
| Gorit, Gorit v notschi | |
| So God has found him weeping | |
| And wrath flickered deep withing | |
| His eyes So thy shalt suffer | |
| As long ago the one' s been crucified | |
| The keeper of the | |
| Lord' s mark | |
| Is rising up with this ability | |
| Heavenly damnation | |
| So thou shalt trust the seer... |
| We are writing the year 1543 | |
| AD, the time the black plaque struck | |
| Agen, here | |
| Michael Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children. | |
| He confidently began to treat his fellow citizens, but unfortunately | |
| Was not able to save his family from his old enemy... | |
| This was also a time the holy cross was rising with unstoppable might | |
| Again, a trace of tears and blood covered the land | |
| The final victory | |
| Has crushed the autumn silence | |
| The final victory | |
| Has crushed the autumn silence | |
| Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat The more dead, Lord, the eternal brilliance shines | |
| Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat The more dead, Lord, the eternal brilliance shines | |
| Mortius, domine The more dead, Lord. | |
| Viju svet v notschi tumanoi | |
| Ne prognat mne prisrak strany | |
| Svet Negasnusei svetschi | |
| Gorit, Gorit v notschi | |
| So God has found him weeping | |
| And wrath flickered deep withing | |
| His eyes So thy shalt suffer | |
| As long ago the one' s been crucified | |
| The keeper of the | |
| Lord' s mark | |
| Is rising up with this ability | |
| Heavenly damnation | |
| So thou shalt trust the seer... |