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Confiteor Deo Omnipotenti (I confess to God almighty)
Beatae Mariae semper Virgini (To blessed Mary ever Virgin)
Beato Michaeli archangelo (To the blessed archangel Michael)
Sanctis apostolis omnibus sanctis (To the holy apostles, to all the saints)

Beata Jenova
You know I am a righteous man
Of my virtue I am justly proud

Et tibit Pater (And to you, Father)

Beata Jenova
You know I'm so much purer than
The common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd

Quia peccavi nimis (That I have sinned)

Then tell me, Jenova
Why I see her dancing there
Why her smoldering eyes still scorch my soul

Cogitatione (In thought)

I feel her, I see her
The sun caught in silky brunette hair
Is blazing in me out of all control

Verbo et opere (In word and deed)

Like fire
Hellfire
This fire in my skin
This burning
Desire
Is turning me to sin
It's not my fault

Mea culpa (Through my fault)

I'm not to blame

Mea culpa (Through my fault)

It is the Cetra girl
The witch who sent this flame

Mea maxima culpa (Through my most grievous fault)

It's not my fault

Mea culpa (Through my fault)

If in God's plan

Mea culpa (Through my fault)

He made the devil so much
Stronger than a man

Mea maxima culpa
(Through my most grievous fault)

Protect me, Jenova
Don't let this siren cast her spell
Don't let her fire sear my flesh and bone
Destroy Aerith!
And let her taste the fires of hell
Or else let her be mine and mine alone

(“Lord Sephiroth, the Cetra has escaped.”
“What?” Sephiroth narrowed his cold eyes at his henchman.
The poor sap went on stumbling over his words a bit.
“She’s nowhere in the Holy Temple and there is no trace of her in the City of the Ancients. She’s gone.” The Cetra must have finished praying earlier than expected. To make matters worse. . . That blonde soldier must have caught up to her in time. Cloud took her away . . . His beautiful flower was now in the arms of someone else! When the moment of shock subsided, he shoved the lackey away. “Never mind, out you idiot! His icy eyes met his lackey’s with a cold glare that sent shivers down the servant’s body. “I’ll find her even if I have to burn down all of Midgar!”
The wooden door shut with a deafening thud.)

Hellfire
Dark fire
Now Cetra, it's your turn
Choose me or
Your pyre
Be mine or you will burn

Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)

God have mercy on her

Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)

God have mercy on me

Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)

But she will be mine
Or she will burn!

Description
Confiteor Deo Omnipotenti (I confess to God almighty)
Beatae Mariae semper Virgini (To blessed Mary ever Virgin)
Beato Michaeli archangelo (To the blessed archangel Michael)
Sanctis apostolis omnibus sanctis (To the holy apostles, to all the saints)

Beata Jenova
You know I am a righteous man
Of my virtue I am justly proud

Et tibit Pater (And to you, Father)

Beata Jenova
You know I'm so much purer than
The common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd

Quia peccavi nimis (That I have sinned)

Then tell me, Jenova
Why I see her dancing there
Why her smoldering eyes still scorch my soul

Cogitatione (In thought)

I feel her, I see her
The sun caught in silky brunette hair
Is blazing in me out of all control

Verbo et opere (In word and deed)

Like fire
Hellfire
This fire in my skin
This burning
Desire
Is turning me to sin
It's not my fault

Mea culpa (Through my fault)

I'm not to blame

Mea culpa (Through my fault)

It is the Cetra girl
The witch who sent this flame

Mea maxima culpa (Through my most grievous fault)

It's not my fault

Mea culpa (Through my fault)

If in God's plan

Mea culpa (Through my fault)

He made the devil so much
Stronger than a man

Mea maxima culpa
(Through my most grievous fault)

Protect me, Jenova
Don't let this siren cast her spell
Don't let her fire sear my flesh and bone
Destroy Aerith!
And let her taste the fires of hell
Or else let her be mine and mine alone

(“Lord Sephiroth, the Cetra has escaped.”
“What?” Sephiroth narrowed his cold eyes at his henchman.
The poor sap went on stumbling over his words a bit.
“She’s nowhere in the Holy Temple and there is no trace of her in the City of the Ancients. She’s gone.” The Cetra must have finished praying earlier than expected. To make matters worse. . . That blonde soldier must have caught up to her in time. Cloud took her away . . . His beautiful flower was now in the arms of someone else! When the moment of shock subsided, he shoved the lackey away. “Never mind, out you idiot! His icy eyes met his lackey’s with a cold glare that sent shivers down the servant’s body. “I’ll find her even if I have to burn down all of Midgar!”
The wooden door shut with a deafening thud.)

Hellfire
Dark fire
Now Cetra, it's your turn
Choose me or
Your pyre
Be mine or you will burn

Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)

God have mercy on her

Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)

God have mercy on me

Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)

But she will be mine
Or she will burn!