Текст песни Нотр Дам де Пари - 29.Всему придет свой час

Frollo
Tell me, poet,
What does & quot; & quot ;, Renaissance
And what they say
And in the world, and with us?
Gringoire
They say that the earth is round,
Like the moon,
And then there's the edge,
What we do not know.
And sailing ships to America to seek,
And the map of the world once again will have to be updated.
Frollo
Some New Testament translated so boldly,
That society faces an unprecedented schism.
Gringoire
It is said to have invented
A large printing press,
Frollo
And Europe has absorbed
The continuous flow of paper.
Gringoire
Rain of pamphlets and articles,
The whirlwind of ideas and jokes.
Together
This is a new flood
Who will sweep away everything!
Gringoire
This is a new flood of consciousness and feelings!
It is a word exalt above all art!
Frollo
This is a new flood of words of doubt,
In that crash everything: the temple, and God, and the cross.
Together
It changes the world for unprecedented cases
We will reach the stars - and this is not the limit.
And, in the pride of his God forgotten,
Destroy the old temple and add new myth.
All have their hour ...
All have their hour ...