Lyrics:
of Pyrrhus Bir Glorious image! Ses (Who’s this with Turius?) Bir Yes, Turius The noble aspect pleases me His heart does not, because I know him perjured Tur
russes Adversaires du romantique, comme les légionnaires sous Pyrrhus Comme des poupées russes, comme des poupées russes On n'est pas reuss qu'en
soul: I care not for her Let her return to her Illyria. She … Bir Yes, Pyrrhus She will return there Pir What! You have not left? Bir Perhaps she will
un’ombra? [Fab (Pyrrhus Sestia’s lover! And does she know it? With me she has conversed and yet concealed it What should I think of it?) Sextia! Ses My
Glück Auf den ausgelatschten Pfaden Weil Du es nicht findest Wenn es nicht in Drin ist Tausend Jahre Kalter Krieg Pyrrhus-Sieg auf Pyrrhus-Sieg Doch nach
pace E di Pirro e di Roma Né ravvisar si sappia il tal destino Se miglior fosti Padre o cittadino [Vol Her Pyrrhus comes, and with him Sestia’s father.
Pyrrhus’s glory is his only riches No more. Let Sextia see her father]
issue, victoire à la Pyrrhus Des mecs voulaient tout casser, et puis ils se sont casser Des mecs voulais se venger, et puis ils se sont ranger J’ferais
both to Rome, to Pyrrhus and to himself Fab Neither to you, nor to Rome nor to myself My faith is wanting. Behold, Pyrrhus, behold My fled
a father’s love not do? Hear me, Pyrrhus Pir I will destroy a fierce and cruel enemy And punish an ungrateful soul Pir The Roman orator! Then let him come
the betrothed spouse of great Pyrrhus, Have ships at command on the Illyrian coast And suffer these injuries and be derided? Great King! Pir Withdraw and wait
pace soffri La morte mia. Non accusarne il padre Incolpane il mio fato [Fab Volusius, know That Pyrrhus, your judge, in me you hear Vol May he hear
moi ! Quoi, Pyrrhus, je te rencontre encore ? Trouverai-je partout un rival que j'abhorre ? Percé de tant de coups comment t'es tu sauvé ? Tiens, tiens
What will persuade Pyrrhus To offer protection to the unhappy one? Fab His love and your example Vol The Stygian ferry I’ll pass o’er Methinks I see
quell’ingrato cor [Bir She then turns all her wrath against faithless Pyrrhus Tur And her revenge When a command proceeds from your fair lips What heart but
the strength that guards you from all menaces and wrongs and Pyrrhus, who's now with you make you valiant Tur: (What, are we slaves? O wretched country!) Is
the unruly passions Of a young king. How different now Is Pyrrhus from himself Since powerful love got a footing in his heart Fond lovers, why do you thus
still Surprise you! Tremble, o Pyrrhus, on account Of both Sestia and Rome. Sestia The immortal gods of the Tiber Guardians of Volusius, have decreed,
lover follow your just father and quite forget the unhappy love of Pyrrhus Vol A barbarian monarch with so great a soul! Ses What unexpected joy! Bir
cherche pas, la dame du lac t'es pas Lancelot tu lack t'es sournois LB virus, mort noire, victoire Pyrrhus des bobards J'les té-cla comme Paul Pogba, ou
causerai ma perte Donner donner mais le ciel me gronde Perdre dans l'honneur ou victoire de pyrrhus Calculer chaque action fraction seconde Lessivé, quelques
Au papyrus L'impression d'être haï Comme ami russe Pète la verte Fly comme cirrus, boy Guette victoire A la Pyrrhus J'ai cherché la victoire La vie est
Sooner, you will destroy Rome, Sextia and yourself Vol Ah, Sextia, amid your fears Don’t you remember Pyrrhus? You think, perhaps That you owe him
Ses (Lest I enrage, I’ll silently retreat) Pir What art thou, wretched man? Vol A Roman, o Pyrrhus Pir What art thou called? Vol My name would make thee
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