| Song | Alma Mater |
| Artist | Moonspell |
| Album | The Great Silver Eye (Best Of Moonspell) |
| 作词 : Langsuylar, Moonspell | |
| Mother Tongue speaks to Me | |
| In the strongest way I've ever seen | |
| I know that she sees in Me | |
| Her proudest child, her purest breed | |
| She speaks to Me in colours | |
| That I can't really understand | |
| I only know that they are ours | |
| And to those I'll proudly bend | |
| For I am your only child | |
| And you my dearest mystery | |
| From an ancient throne I defy the world | |
| To kneel before the Power within. | |
| For I am your only child | |
| And you my dearest mystery | |
| World can't you see it? | |
| Am I alone in my belief? | |
| Virando costas ao Mundo | |
| Orgulhosamente sòs | |
| Glória Antiga, volta a nós! | |
| ALMA MATER! | |
| Breaking waves announce my Bride | |
| It is the only way the Sea could sing | |
| Legends of Lusitanian pride | |
| He sings the words I cannot spring | |
| At the Moon Mountain six wolves cry | |
| Your lost glory we'll regain or die | |
| For I am her only child | |
| And she is my dearest mystery | |
| Pagan Gods in conspiracy | |
| For the sword of Tyranny | |
| Mother Tongue has spoke to thee | |
| In the strongest way they've ever seen | |
| World can't you see ? | |
| I am not alone in my belief. | |
| Virando costas ao Mundo | |
| Orgulhosamente sòs | |
| Glória Antiga, volta a nós! | |
| ALMA MATER! | |
| Mother Tongue has spoke to Me | |
| In the strongest way I've ever seen | |
| I know that she sees in Me | |
| Her proudest child, her purest breed | |
| She speaks to Me in colours | |
| I can't really understand | |
| I only know that they are ours | |
| and to those I'll proudly bend | |
| For I am her only child | |
| And she is my dearest mystery | |
| From an ancient throne I defy the world | |
| To kneel before the powers within. | |
| For I am her only child | |
| And she is my dearest tragedy | |
| World can't you see it? | |
| I am not alone in my belief. | |
| Virando costas ao Mundo | |
| Orgulhosamente sòs | |
| Glória Antiga, volta a nós! | |
| ALMA MATER! |
| zuò cí : Langsuylar, Moonspell | |
| Mother Tongue speaks to Me | |
| In the strongest way I' ve ever seen | |
| I know that she sees in Me | |
| Her proudest child, her purest breed | |
| She speaks to Me in colours | |
| That I can' t really understand | |
| I only know that they are ours | |
| And to those I' ll proudly bend | |
| For I am your only child | |
| And you my dearest mystery | |
| From an ancient throne I defy the world | |
| To kneel before the Power within. | |
| For I am your only child | |
| And you my dearest mystery | |
| World can' t you see it? | |
| Am I alone in my belief? | |
| Virando costas ao Mundo | |
| Orgulhosamente sò s | |
| Gló ria Antiga, volta a nó s! | |
| ALMA MATER! | |
| Breaking waves announce my Bride | |
| It is the only way the Sea could sing | |
| Legends of Lusitanian pride | |
| He sings the words I cannot spring | |
| At the Moon Mountain six wolves cry | |
| Your lost glory we' ll regain or die | |
| For I am her only child | |
| And she is my dearest mystery | |
| Pagan Gods in conspiracy | |
| For the sword of Tyranny | |
| Mother Tongue has spoke to thee | |
| In the strongest way they' ve ever seen | |
| World can' t you see ? | |
| I am not alone in my belief. | |
| Virando costas ao Mundo | |
| Orgulhosamente sò s | |
| Gló ria Antiga, volta a nó s! | |
| ALMA MATER! | |
| Mother Tongue has spoke to Me | |
| In the strongest way I' ve ever seen | |
| I know that she sees in Me | |
| Her proudest child, her purest breed | |
| She speaks to Me in colours | |
| I can' t really understand | |
| I only know that they are ours | |
| and to those I' ll proudly bend | |
| For I am her only child | |
| And she is my dearest mystery | |
| From an ancient throne I defy the world | |
| To kneel before the powers within. | |
| For I am her only child | |
| And she is my dearest tragedy | |
| World can' t you see it? | |
| I am not alone in my belief. | |
| Virando costas ao Mundo | |
| Orgulhosamente sò s | |
| Gló ria Antiga, volta a nó s! | |
| ALMA MATER! |