Tower ! Tower ! Rising high
In the deepness of the sky
Object of the human pride
Mankind you will divide
Mankind ! Purblind ! Can't you hear
Storm & might that you should fear
Only meant to built a shrine
Your slaves will be chastised
(Presumptuous men always try to rise to the sky, seeking power
They can't realize they are but men
Every stone added to their creation takes men higher in the sky
But further from reality)
Vanity, has taken control of your mind
Inanity, rules a perennial strife
Can't understand, don't listen anymore
Harmony's lost, confusion blurs the world
Turris caeli, Gloria
Tower ! Tower ! Shades of light
Burning dark sight in the night
Object of inhuman pride
Worship is left behind
(Arrogance and vanity steer the weak toward strength, money and power
They no longer care about their spirit
They wanted to rise a temple devoted to the greatness of God
But conceit diverted them from their aim)
Do you think you can - scale the sky
Do you think you will - by material ways
Renewal of the rent primordial axis
Wholeness of the three worlds: heavens, earth, underground
Can't understand, don't listen anymore
Tyranny, frost, delusion lies the world
Volition is a mark left by the Lord on his creation, an unhindered absolute power
But without any external control, as resulting from individual thoughts
This power becomes endless, 'cause always free
What do you think you can't be
When even God can't change your mind ?
Still you don't understand, scattered and confused
Locked in yourself, you don't listen anyway
Anyway