Obscuritas regnat,
darkness reigns,
Luna se ostentat.
the moon appears.
Habemus aquam in rictis,
Our mouths are filled with water,
Ergo conivemus ores.
so we shut up.
Non possumus cantare,
We can’t sing any longer -
Nostra ores clausa.
our mouths are shut.
Desideramus instantem praesentare canticum
We yearn for a song
Et aperimus ores.
and open them.
Aqua replet nostra fauces
Water fills our throats
Et debemus tacere.
and we must be silent again.
Sumus tristis.
We are sad.